Fighting like Gideon
This enormous fella has staked out a place in the back yard in between our palm and magnolia trees. I did not get out the broom because it’s obvious he’s a bit long in the tooth and is therefore a survivor since anything that lived though this past summer has to have a lot of gumption! (Not to mention I’m also a wimp. If I try to smack him I might miss, and then he might decide to smack me. Or eat me. He’s as big as my hand!) As long as he (or she) stays outside and away from … Continue reading Fighting like Gideon
