If you push it, you can almost smell it.
In the Champignolles district of Saint-Maximin (Oise), the lawns separating the blocks of buildings have all been turned over, without the slightest team of landscapers on the horizon.
Behind a building, mud spread over a patch of grass, revealing paw prints.
However, at the start of this afternoon, in the town backed by the Chantilly forest, only cats are lounging on the steps.
But the presence of much more imposing animals, also wilder, greedily fuels the discussions.
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