We went out to Wegman’s to get an anniversary cake–and hum-baby, the traffic! Lucky to get back in one piece.
I was going to show a video of caecilians, so you’ll know what the folks in Scurveyshire will soon be up against, but this hopping quokka video stole my heart. I am glad it stole nothing else.
I’m not able to identify this particular quokka, but Byron says it looks like Uncle Shinbone hurrying off to a lost city rumored to exist somewhere on Rottnest Island.
And now it’s time for Patty and me to celebrate our anniversary. See you this evening!
Have a great, joyful and blessed celebration together. You have much to celebrate today. See you later.
Maybe the Quokka Hop can become a fad like The Twist was years ago. We need something to liven up the mood these days.