People use to wonder what was the deal.
Because Hector loved to eat roadkill.
Roadkill rabbit and possum too.
He loved to make them into a stew.
Supermarkets rarely got any of his money.
Because he would search the highways for roadkill for him and his honey.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I think Hector was miser and not bothered about his health.. Nice to read