
It is a pretty strange occurrence. Also strange was the crazy hail storm in town (check out my friends' pictures at Wazoo Farm and Under the Sycamore). We only got a few seconds worth of hail up here, much to the girls' disappointment.
So where did he come from, this tiny crustacean? Was he washed down from a spring farther up the hill (though I haven't seen any higher springs on my wanderings)? Did he fall from the sky like a pinching, blue hail stone? You've all heard the urban myth about the scuba diver found in a tree, miles from any bodies of water, right? Perhaps Blue Boy was dropped by a crawdad munching bird, who was frightened by the thunder. I'll likely never know for sure!
3 comments:
He is amazing...so glad you shared a picture of him.
Luke says, "So cool! I have never seen one of those in my life."
You've probably figured this out in the past 6 years, but some crawfish are land dwellers. :)
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