Our dog noticed this little guy on the bridge above the creek behind our house. I didn’t notice how closely his colors matched the moss until I looked at the pictures later. I could be wrong, but I believe this is an immature stink bug. Thankfully, he did nothing to confirm that.
Looking up on a gray day.
I don’t know if this is Tom, but he sure can do Thai. Cooks all orders single-handedly, with 2 wok-handlers who receive dirty pans, clean them and have them back at the ready, quicker than you can say, “larb gai.”
Chocolate. On the couch. Waiting for Sunday pancakes.
I balked when Delaney wanted to take a picture of the sun through the car window with my phone. But I think this is pretty neat. When in doubt, just take the picture.