Golden Grasshopper

Little guy was not at all afraid of me.  I got very close and even touched him and he stayed right where he was.  “My car!”

I finally had to encourage him to go somewhere else when it came time for me to wash the car he was on.

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Michael Harrison

Husband, Programmer, Irish dancer, tinkerer, astronomer, layabout (as much as possible)

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