I've heard through the grapevine (on Wellington Road) that the large continent down under can be quite dangerous with the crocs attacking and devouring small children. However, as I recall, it was a ray that did in Steve, the Crocodile Hunter. Both the Gulf and the river that runs by us are swarming with the critters. In fact, today at the beach the stingrays outnumbered the beach-goers. We have yet to see a shark.
This yellow big-clawed Excavatorus is evidently asleep at the moment, but usually creates quite a ruckus as he digs up the beach in search of his prey.
Here the giants seem to be gathered around the watering hole for a bit of sippin' and socializin'.
The Dozosaurus. What a bully: pushing and shoving til he gets things settled the way he wants.
Uh-oh. Keep your distance. It looks like the seasaurus is barging (I try) up on the beach, and he and the clawed one are facing off.
Who me? I'm not afraid. I know these monsters are just dredging the channel between Sanibel and Captiva Islands after Hurricane Charlie rearranged the landscape.
The sharks? Well, that's another story.
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I can think of someone who would like to see all those monsters at the beach. When are they ever going to finish that project?
Wouldn't he though? The project will probably be completed just before the next hurricane. lol
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