Wednesday, June 4, 2008
Bizarre start to the day. There was a dead frog in my kitchen. How does one get a dead frog in one's kitchen living in a 2nd story apt? He was covered in dust like he had crawled from under something; I wish I had gotten to him before he was all dessicated. How sad.
It was quite a day for the animals. Went for a bike ride by the river and spotted a little green grass snake. His head was about the size of a pea. It is odd how no one else on the trail seemed to notice him. These snakes are very inquisitive and I was afraid of him getting too close.
I later saw an osprey land up in the canopy. Afterwards, having a Miller Chill on my back porch, I noticed it was 92'F---at 9 o'clock. This was a half hour after the sun went down. The moon was the barest splinter in the pastel sky.