Sharing space with my buddies…

While I’m staying at home, I spend a lot more time sitting outside on my little patio, reading and sharing space with my buddies. Frogo has been riding the wind chime (I call it a clacker, because there’s nothing musical about it) for a long time. I started to toss the old clacker, because it has seen better days, but Frogo would surely miss it.

Frogo likes to ride the wind chime (clacker) all day long, even when the wind is blowing up a rain storm, he hangs on tight while it twirls and clacks away.
He used to visit Lizzy, and nap during the day in the succulent pot. I think he really likes the wind clacker best. I haven’t seen him in the pot for a long time. Sometimes I think he’s smiling.
While Lizzy is settling down to get his zzzzs, Frogo leaves the wind chime and if the water is warm, he enjoys a spa evening. By morning, he’s back on the wind clacker.

One night, when I was turning JustDog in after last call, Frogo must have left the spa and hopped into the house behind us. When I got up the next morning, Frogo and JustDog were both waiting at the door to go out. After he hopped out, I didn’t see him for 3 days. I think he scared himself! But, he couldn’t resist the wind clacker, so back he went, riding with the wind.

Who would have thought…

that lizards needed 8hrs sleep…

Every night when JustDog goes out for last call, Lizzy is settled down on the succulent, ready for bed.

 

In the morning, Lazy Lizzy opens one eye, as if to tell me it’s too early. Please turn off the light, and give me a few more minutes of shut-eye.
Here he is in his day-time attire, telling me he’s the master of his domain.

 

What’s next…?

San Diego Zoo hatches near-extinct ‘tree lobster’ insects

Tell me they eat roaches and feast on mosquitoes for dessert!

Surely they were almost extinct for a reason?!

Near extinct Tree Lobster, Oh Boy!

Morning reverie interrupted…

I have a habit of getting up somewhat early each morning and stepping out on my front porch to sip my coffee, leaving that dream state slowly behind, before coming fully awake. It’s usually quiet, except for the early birds, and the morning air is still cool. October, in central Florida, is the beginning of our fall season. Unlike the northern states, where there is a definite chill and the leaves begin to take on their fall colors, our season change is relatively subtle. Mainly, our daytime high temperatures fall into the mid-eighties, with lower humidity levels, and cool night-time temperatures approaching sixty degrees. After the long, hot summer, it is a welcome respite.

This morning, I watched a pair of Cardinals, flitting from tree to tree, and a lone red-headed woodpecker checking out the Oak. We’ve had a large group of Red-shouldered Hawks in the neighborhood recently, but it was a little early to hear their high-pitched calls. Suddenly, I heard a relatively loud thump, and when I looked, I noticed that a Hawk had swooped down and fell upon a squirrel. The Hawk must have hit the ground fairly hard to create a thump, so I wondered if he miscalculated. He sat there for quite some time before he took flight with his prize. Poor squirrel, but I guess a Hawks gotta eat [sigh].

Red Shouldered Hawk
Red Shouldered Hawk on the back fence

Several months ago, I was surprised to see a Swallow-tailed Kite for the first time ever. I’m always amazed at what the morning brings.

Swallow-tailed Kite
Swallow-tailed Kite, member of the raptor family