Agonum
Moving Violation
Yes! They are surprisingly resilient.Did you see a spider crawling in the snow??? I was shocked.
Yes! They are surprisingly resilient.Did you see a spider crawling in the snow??? I was shocked.
Amazing! What could he be eating in there?!Yes! They are surprisingly resilient.
I bet it’s Collembola (springtails).Amazing! What could he be eating in there?!
Sounds convincing. I liked the way they jump. Now I don't have to worry about the spider, he'll be fed ))))))There are also many members of Nematocera that are active in snow. Some species of Carabidae, even (for instance Nebria nivalis).
So you "stepped on a frog" is what you say? lol‘En groda’ (a frog).
Edit: Also ‘fadäs,’ ‘tabbe,’ ‘klavertramp.’
No. More often than not, it is ‘att göra en groda’ (to do a frog). But, then, in general, it has to do with mis-sayings rather than missteps. For the latter category, ‘klavertramp’ (a step in the piano’s keybed) or ‘att trampa i klaveret’ (to step in the piano’s keybed) is what we’d typically use.So you "stepped on a frog" is what you say? lol
You have spiders, respect #arachnophobiaRe: The last person to post here wins!
no ur not :lol:
I often scroll through this thread extremely fast, lol. In fact, I think I've developed a spidey sense - LOL - of when to avoid stuff and not even open certain vids and so on.You have spiders, respect #arachnophobia
As long as there's no spider, it's fineI often scroll through this thread extremely fast, lol. In fact, I think I've developed a spidey sense - LOL - of when to avoid stuff and not even open certain vids and so on.
But not too often – though enough. I count as gain
That once I met, on a sea tin-tacked with rain,
That roomsized monster with a matchbox brain
Yes, that’s exactly right. Zinnia posted the full poem a few pages back.Is it about an animal encounter on the sea?
Linaria cannabina (hämpling)Common Linnet
Såväl hämpling som steglits!2m 3s
Basking Shark
by Norman MacCaig
from The Many Days: Selected Poems of Norman MacCaig (Polygon 2011)
To stub an oar on a rock where none should be,
To have it rise with a slounge out of the sea
Is a thing that happened once (too often) to me.
But not too often – though enough. I count as gain
That once I met, on a sea tin-tacked with rain,
That roomsized monster with a matchbox brain.
He displaced more than water. He shoggled me
Centuries back – this decadent townee
Shook on a wrong branch of his family tree.
Swish up the dirt and, when it settles, a spring
Is all the clearer. I saw me, in one fling,
Emerging from the slime of everything.
So who’s the monster? The thought made me grow pale
For twenty seconds while, sail after sail,
The tall fin slid away and then the tail.
Here you go. Bc you (quite rightly) like things to be properly labelled.
"Basking shark (Cetorhinus maximus) disappears back into the blue in the surface waters around the island of Coll, Inner Hebrides, Scotland, UK, June. Did you know? Basking sharks are the second largest fish in the world (after Whale sharks) and can weigh up to 7 tonnes"
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Basking shark (Cetorhinus maximus) disappears back into the blue in the surface waters around the island of Coll, Inner Hebrides, Scotland, UK, June. Did you know? Basking sharks are the second largest fish in the world (after Whale sharks) and can weigh up to 7 tonnes!. Our beautiful Wall Art...www.mediastorehouse.com
Is it about an animal encounter on the sea?