Sunday Morning

 My wake up crew.

I have found live surf perch, lobsters and small crabs on my patio. Considering that I live 3 miles from the ocean I always just assumed it was something biblical and just a taste of my eternal and flammable future. As it turned out it was just this glucking sea duck thing that was dropping his breakfast. Maybe I won't be burning after all? Wouldn't bet on it.

This fuzznoid is a daily visitor. Not sure if his gestures are friendly or if he hates me. He always stops and pays notice but as he prepares to exit he points his tail at my direction and pees. Is that a polite critter howdy or a blatant rodent FU? Ok Enuf of this fluffy nature biz, back to coffee and stalling off work.