We weren't alone. Mr.Snapping Turtle didn't budge.
The eyes said it all . . .
" I'm tired of cold mud.
This light, this moss,
this log, this frog song are mine.
Move along."
We did.
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Friday, April 02, 2010
Into The Spring Woods . . .
With Jonna and Hudson the terrier.
We weren't alone. Mr.Snapping Turtle didn't budge.
The eyes said it all . . .
" I'm tired of cold mud.
This light, this moss,
this log, this frog song are mine.
Move along."
We did.
_____________________________________________________________-
We weren't alone. Mr.Snapping Turtle didn't budge.
The eyes said it all . . .
" I'm tired of cold mud.
This light, this moss,
this log, this frog song are mine.
Move along."
We did.
_____________________________________________________________-
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8 comments:
HA! I sure wouldn't argue with him either!
Mr. or more probably Mrs. Turtle isn't smiling but I sure am! What a great pair of pictures. I love herps and wish ours would come out of hibernation pretty soon.
Talk about prehistoric.
No Sweet Lynne. I gave him an appropriately WIDE berth.
TC. Really ?! Yours are still slumbering? On the topic of reemergence: I participated in a vernal pond survey. It was so awesome! I'll have to blog it.
Yes, AC - a little reminder of the DNA whose remnants still lurk beneath our cranium ;-D
Fan-tastic. Hooray for loooong lenses.
Oh, I'm laughing, Cathy!
Oh, my! Lovely portrait!! My Grandmother use to catch snapping turtles to make turtle soup. I can still see it squirming in the pot. This is a great find!
It won't truly have success, I believe this way.
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