Saturday, 18 August 2012

Tuesday, 14th August, 2012.

What the cowin' 'eck's going on 'ere then?
There were several of these little hairy-fellas on the path under the trees by the river today.

Still wriggling, have they been predated by something that has nipped off when it heard my stealthy approach (I'm very light-footed, me, oh yes)?

Why have they fallen from the trees otherwise?

What is that ooze coming out of it's 'backside' (if that is it's 'backside')?

Is this part of the transmogrification process and, if so, why is taking place on the ground in full view?

I could google it but I'd prefer answers to the usual email address. Much more fun that way.

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