One summer, a bucket of white paint fell off a truck at the entrance to our neighborhood. While there was some attempt at cleanup, a certain amount of paint was left on the edge of the street. I avoided the area, which was a bit challenging given the runoff settled in the cross-walk I navigated daily with my dog. Plenty of other critters didn't fare so well, as evidenced by all manner of white footprints around it.
Wet Paint, Conviction, and Condemnation
One summer, a bucket of white paint fell off a truck at the entrance to our neighborhood. While there was some attempt at cleanup, a certain amount of paint was left on the edge of the street. I avoided the area, which was a bit challenging given the runoff settled in the cross-walk I navigated daily with my dog. Plenty of other critters didn't fare so well, as evidenced by all manner of white footprints around it.