They look innocuous by design. If you’re up to a bit of mischief, you’d better pretend you couldn’t hurt a fly.
At night, they shake themselves loose, hop over the fence and take random cars for a spin. Sometimes, when people living in the neighbourhood return late at night, they do a double take. They inspect the patch of grass in between the road and the car park, wonder what’s wrong.
Then there’s the mystery of bark turning up in cars. When puzzled car owners clean out the evidence of their nightly adventures, the trees shake their branches in merriment.
Many thanks to Lotta whose photo has inspired this story.
Below are my photos on the theme of street.