Call Me "Grasshoppa"
Waiting for the boat launch to be available, I noticed this little guy hopping in and out of the kayaks the family was loading. Not only did I get permission to take a pic, I got lots of kisses too!
All wet and muddy, the little rascal loved the lake, according to it's owners.
Meanwhile, a few hours later and back on land, I came across these three amigos.
Does anyone know how chickens know not to wander far from home?
Arriving back home, I unloaded and cleaned up both the kayak and myself. Later that day, when I went to collect a few seedheads from the Hellenium, this green critter interrupted my train of thought. It reminded me of a dear friend from the gym who I call "Mr MiyagI"
because he calls me "Grasshoppa."
just seeing, saying, and sharing...
Call Me "Grasshoppa"
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