One morning there was a preying mantis (or is a praying mantis?) on my tire. He had flattened himself up against the rubber, for sleeping, I presume, and was a very pale color, instead of his normal green. When I tried to get him off the tire so I could move the car, he stood up and put on his green. I love mantises. He didn't want to leave, so I backed out with him on the tire. He stayed put, just changing his orientation by the time I reparked. I took some photos and tried to get a decent drawing from looking at them. I'm not there yet.
And then another visit to the past:
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