This giant moth is like the B52 of the moth world.  Nothing is more unnerving during a late night stroll than to have one of these monsters buzz by your head.

I'm beginning to think this is a battle I'm never going to win.  The cats are back and they are hungry as hell.

I knew I could not make my rounds tonight without running into some type of creature.  Tonight's find was a nice plump grasshopper eyeballing a hibiscus bud for his midnight snack.

I hope this will not become a regular feature, but when I stumble across a new creature during my nightly stroll through my field of brugs, I just have to share it....and there never seems to be a shortage of creatures here in Florida.

Tonight's creature of the night is this rather interesting yellow garden orb weaver spider.  Usually I find these things the easy way by running into their webs at night followed by the sensation of feeling 8 legs scurrying across my face!

While out for a moonlit stroll amongst my Angel Trumpets tonight I stumbled upon this handsome fellow.  He was working his way up my Snowbank brugmansia plant.

Not the feline type, I like four legged cats.  I'm talking about the linear cats, as in caterpillars!

That's what crossed my mind Sunday morning when I stumbled upon another downed fox in my yard. I heard the ruckus during the night, but had no idea my dog Inga was battling with another fox.  I assumed she was harassing my resident armadillos that frequently rummage through my yard at night. There must be some deep hatred for foxes embedded in her genes.  What was really strange this time around is that when I moved the fox's head to get a better view,  Inga ran up and gave me a puzzled look ...