We have a new critter. As yet unnamed. He (or she) lives in the cold plunge next to the hot tub. And sings. Which is appropriate, given that it is a Pacific Chorus Frog. Down in the creek are a zillion more (or so it sounds). In pursuit of this photo, we also disturbed a little brown bat (which might actually be a Little Brown Bat, but I’m not sure) sleeping the day away under the tarp covering, and a lizard living under the filter system. It’s a wild life …


The animal count at the Scribner-Paulson farm is on the rise again! tee hee!
Oh, would Jill be in heaven at your house! Now
I am not so sure I would be. Michele was on me
because I had not commented and you just did it
yesterday. I do look most days but miss some!