OK, so this has nothing to do with food, unless you’re this guy:
Whatcha got there is a hawk (or falcon, maybe?), on the right, who’s just picked off a swift in flight. You can see the soon-to-be-ex-swift hanging. I can only guess the other swift swooped in like Bruce Willis in Die [...]
I mean that in a good way. Our no. 1 son is sick, and so we’ve been up at all hours lately. So, contrary to my usual sleeping-in-til-9:AM routine, I was able to make breakfast this morning and get outside before 8. I know, most people do that all the time. I don’t.
Perhaps you remember this post about our new frog, Friddle. You see, Friddle is a lonely frog. He needs someone to share his pond with. And so every night, friddle sings the blues.
I consider this my first (and possibly the world’s shortest) podcast: Friddle Sings the Blues (657K MP3)
Went out last night to see what all the racket was in the yard. Breeeep! Breeeeep!
This guy lives in my pond. Well, I say guy. Might be gal. Both? Clearly I don’t know the difference between a worm and a frog. Anyway, this is a Pacific Tree Frog. He’s maybe 2″? [...]
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