If we had a keen vision of all that is ordinary in human life, it would be like hearing the grass grow or the squirrel’s heart beat, and we should die of that roar which is the other side of silence. – George Eliot
Not sure how this little guy got that scar on his back, but I’m sure it wasn’t pretty!
This snake slid right in front of me, yes I jumped!
This little guy has quite the marking on him also.
And goodbye…