Most mornings, my husband and I go out for a walk around 6am. I don't think either of us has ever seen a live armadillo (though sadly there's a dead one on my running route). We were actually closer to him and he was facing us for a few seconds, but by the time I got my phone out, unlocked, and whispered a few curse words, all I caught was his tail scurrying into a bush.
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