The Green Guy

I caught a little guy running around the patio . . .

He was just as curious about me as I was of him.  And for a while he was a willing model.  But in the end, he scurried off into the bushes for safety's sake - and for the safety of my flowers, which I have no doubt he was about to make his snack.

It makes me wonder about the carb content of flowers . . .