I couldn't quite visualize the surfing dogs I heard about on NPR Saturday morning. The Frijole Anole must have heard the story, too. He's working on his surfing technique. He's spent the last hour wind-surfing on a canna leaf in a good breeze. He's ridden the leaf forwards, backwards, sideways, and even managed to hang ten.
When I popped my Dick Dale surfer music in the cd player and opened the patio sliding door, the lizard worked on his style points.
Have I mentioned how much I miss my camera?
© 2009 Nancy L. Ruder
© 2009 Nancy L. Ruder
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