On the way home from dropping Josh at school, I caught tiny wee scurrying movement out of the corner of my eye (I'm good like that). So I stopped and watched again. More scurrying. Tiny and brown. Nestled under a tree, hiding ... well, not hiding really, just sitting there, daring me to come closer. So I did. Ever so slowly. I had my phone with me. Of course, I did, it's attached to me.
If evolution is true (which it's pretty much not), humans will one day be BORN with phones as part of their inner-ear structure.
Anyway, I took a few snaps of the little brown scurrier.
1 comment:
Sighhhhhhhhhhhhh...thank you for this blog Mr Walker..just seeing the photo makes me smile...Yes take time to admire all the little cute things in life. I think thats why i am delaying putting rat poison in my tarpaulin roof...It's like a Moritz 5 star accommodation for some (or a few) poor wee rats
(who may have really wanted to come into the world as pretty butterflies...but drew the damned rat card.)
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