First of all, let me start out by saying, "I HATE TO MOW!!!!!" I will use any old excuse to get out of it...it's too windy, it's too hot, the grass is wet, it's too light, it's too dark...well, you get the picture.
Today I think I have a legimitate excuse. I had made two passes around the edge of the desert tortoise pen and was just starting on my third pass when I saw this in front of the mower:
Well, actually I only saw one, but I turned off the mower and went looking for more, and I found one more.
So now I have a real excuse! I can't mow because there are probably two or three more of them hiding in the tall grass!
I guess one of the females I took in last spring was gravid. They still have a little nubbin on their belly. They're just fresh out of the nest. I never did see a hole where they came from. But aren't they just the cutest little things?
Today I think I have a legimitate excuse. I had made two passes around the edge of the desert tortoise pen and was just starting on my third pass when I saw this in front of the mower:
Well, actually I only saw one, but I turned off the mower and went looking for more, and I found one more.
So now I have a real excuse! I can't mow because there are probably two or three more of them hiding in the tall grass!
I guess one of the females I took in last spring was gravid. They still have a little nubbin on their belly. They're just fresh out of the nest. I never did see a hole where they came from. But aren't they just the cutest little things?