Meet Mr. Crickett. He is the better half, okay make that The Mate, of Ms. Crickett. I know it is quite late for their Valentine story but things are always late in this part of the world. I almost did not see him when I was giving the garden a bath, but there he was!
He wears a cool camouflage and blends well with the variegated plants. I thought he is dead but when I peered closer he seemed to be smiling at me.
Of course I am just imagining it. But am I?
When MrC turned around he gave me a good view of his icky, okay make that 'hairy' back (eww!) that made me itch just by watching it. Of course I did not dare touch him to find out.
Some days are spent just watching night serenaders having their break. It was almost dusk when I took MrC's photographs so I wonder what time he will start his night singing and when and where he will meet MrsC for their all night karaoke gig.
I never found out because the next day, they were nowhere in sight!
For Lisa's Macro Monday and CameraCritters.
UPDATED! Just found out that what I thought Mr Crickett is turns out that he (and MsCrickett) are actually related to MsHigad and all the other moths in Heaven! Oh forgive this ignorant city gal! Thanks Amila!