are photos I ask Jack to me serve, during walks to hang on the blog.
Again "my caaaasa" under the full moon.
These are the views as I type. My vantage point.
The contrast again. The common lizard, tiny and very alive. Always very quick.
This frog is my friend Ceferino, with whom he played all game and comment night on the porch of the house. If you observe well some bastard has walked with a vengeance and made him take up the lights. Belongs to the family of lifelong ceferino living within a pipe on my porch.
This poor Cefe away more than they should not have been jumping and hitting fix that evil man forever prevent him from jumping. If it had been the work of the wheel of a vehicle would have been ironing, like many others I have met along the road.
After several hours of exposure to the sun and the sky turned moscones very sad and began to fall a great rain. The flood buried him among the bushes nearby. Not rise, but there are many, many like him willing to follow jumping by sticking around and go "cloned", well, reproducing,
but are so similar that look the same, regardless of the mistake.
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