... with one eye open.

By Chamaeleo

Goosle Goslings: Heat Wavering...

"Halp: it's hot and my wing is too heavy..."

Awwwwww.

I was going to blip one of many lily macro photos that I took this morning, but then I visited them, and they were being ridiculous...
I overheard a few very silly exchanges:
"*Pant* *Pant* It is too hot in the open; let's huddle..."

"You're very patchy." "Nuh uh; you're more very patchier..."

"The ground is hot; don't move, I'm going to lie on you..."

I went with my father this afternoon; it was another gloriously sunny day, but he was fed up after about 5 minutes so we went for a coffee and I left them to their panting/huddling.
Early blip as I'm going to a pub quiz tonight.

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