A License to Thrill

If variety WASN'T the spice of life, I would come to Florida and post a pelican a day. They're my favorites...'nuff said.

But, a little variety doesn't hurt anybody...so, a wood stork it is.

How would you like to have this guy meet you in your driveway every morning? "Hey pardner...got any treats for your old buddy Woodie?"

There were a pair in the driveway, and a blue heron on top of the carport looking down. I suspect that the guy feeds them.

My Blip alternative was the other wood stork. It is on my FLICKR PAGE, the one entitled A Chip Off the Old Block, along with my pelicans of the day, and a pooping osprey. As Merrick says..."Sorry 'bout 'dat."

Speaking of Merrick, I tried to post early today because Merrick and my daughter are set to arrive at 3 p.m., along with a friend of hers, and tomorrow a niece arrives. We'll have a condo-full.

I'll have to share my computer. "Hey Papa...can I watch some monster truck videos?" "Sure, Buddy Boy."

Off for some shopping and lunch.