A few pics I've snapped over the past couple of weeks.
On a back country road, a longhorn ... perhaps a ton on the hoof:
At work, I saw the biggest walking-stick I've seen in my life -- well over six inches long. What I really loved about this guy was his camouflage ... the streak of green on his thorax, to better help him look like a young twig.
At my mom's house yesterday, I saw this fawn wandering around. No doe to be seen.
... and dinner one night last week: smoked chicken leg quarter, and a stuffed portabella mushroom.
On a back country road, a longhorn ... perhaps a ton on the hoof:
At work, I saw the biggest walking-stick I've seen in my life -- well over six inches long. What I really loved about this guy was his camouflage ... the streak of green on his thorax, to better help him look like a young twig.
At my mom's house yesterday, I saw this fawn wandering around. No doe to be seen.
... and dinner one night last week: smoked chicken leg quarter, and a stuffed portabella mushroom.