I was going to stick these in that thread where Anna talked about meeting the snake in London that looked like a copperhead, but I can't find that thread for the life of me. So I put them here.
So. Sometimes, people say to me, "Grant -- you've just had Hurricane Epsilon. Why do you live in Florida?"
I live in Florida because it's a vibrant place, full of life, welcoming all kinds of immigrants from all over the tropics. Like this guy, who turned up in our yard last Friday.
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In case you don't have a good sense of scale, that fence is around shoulder height at the point closest to the canal, and the log is as big around as my thigh is long.
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I figure from the tip of his very long tail to his bulging, muscular jaws, this creature was about five feet long.
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Long tail, see? I have no idea where he came from. Did he swim there? He was just sitting there, hanging out. Didn't move, even when I got right up close.
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Then, when I went out to the dock to try for a better angle, I found why Boss Bull Iguana was so relaxed.
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He'd brought reinforcements.
This guy, who was probably more like three feet long, just dove right into the canal as soon as he saw me.
I really wonder, though. A few months back, there were a couple young gators who'd set up shop in that canal. I can't help but wonder if this guy had anything to do with their disappearance.
I've read that these iguanas are peaceful vegetarians, but this one -- he just had a smug look about him. |