Greetings,
You'll please note that I remembered to put a title on this post, a feat that has thus far evaded me. In a lot of ways, our stay here in Connecticut has felt like an extended camping trip ("Camping Trip" here being understood to mean "A time when I seem to get covered in spiderwebs everywhere I walk"). Thus, for this post I wanted to introduce you to some of the friends we've made here in Connecticut.
Frank
Frank, here resting on our back door, is the second biggest daddy-long-leg I've ever seen. The biggest daddy long leg, Jim, was seen near our front door, warding off Connecticuts recent rash of doorbell ditchers (The reason for Hartfords recently established curfew). Jim spent 4 days in that position until he was "replaced" (which may or may not mean "eaten") by Ted, a freakishly large and fast spider who set up shop even closer to the door. I killed Ted.
Roger
Believe it or not, this is the best shot of Roger, the chipmunk, that I could get (he is the brownish section in the middle; you can see his eye). When he isn't spazzing out all over the back yard (such spazzing comprising 99.5% of the day), Roger likes to stand as a sentinel on our porch, surveying his kingdom (the back yard) until the moment I try to get a picture of him.
The Turkeys
The Turkeys are enigmatic figures, generally seen only in the shadows in the far off woods. This was the best shot I could get of them in a surprising sighting in our parking lot. They walk around like they own the place, but run off like chickens (get it?) at the first sign of confrontation.
Floyd, the Flying Disembodied Dragon Head
Connecticut's Flying Disembodied Dragon Heads were actually the inspiration for the Flying Disembodied Dragon Heads of The Legend of Zelda fame. Here you see a confrontation before I aquired the Master Sword and boomerang, thus my look of terror. Nowadays I just keep my heart containers full, and blast them from a distance. Err...
In addition to the above mentioned critters, we have also spotted a frog, a rabbit, numerous other freaky bugs, and remnants of a flock of tiny birds that apparently live for the sole purpose of pooping on my car.