Don't you love when life feels like the Discovery Channel?
Like that one time I standing between Kerchoff and Moore, looking for my keys to get into the building, and this HAWK comes out of nowhere, swoops into the bushes for a split second, and flies away clutching a struggling field mouse. Talk about circle of life.
Here was another fun moment, leaving the Farmer's Market with mom:
posted by Ang @ 1:38 PM
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She's all proud of herself because she just bit off her mate's head after copulation. You can tell. Maybe it's time for a little therapy, Ms. Mantis?
Sometimes the circle of life makes me sad.
Hey snots, love your comments. You do, however, know that you're showing me up with your wittiness on my own freakin' blog.
btw, fun risque keywords from your comments: lambada, death, copulation. talk about therapy.
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Is that Indian Peak Road in the background?
yes it is! that's right, there are some crazy mother f*ers lurking around on your errand route. this was right outside of Amuse actually, walking down to the lower parking lot.
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