Campground Comedy
I Came to Admire the Wildlife, Not Join the Menu
One of the things I love most about traveling is looking at the skies. Clouds, changing light, wide-open spaces. There's always something worth looking up for.
Unfortunately, in certain parts of the country, looking up isn't necessarily the best survival strategy.
I've encountered a few warning signs during my travels that reminded me to pay attention to what was happening a little closer to the ground.

While hiking with Devon in Colorado, I encountered one of those signs that makes you reconsider exactly where you're putting your feet.

Then there was Florida. Beautiful scenery, lovely skies, and a reminder that some of the local residents have considerably more teeth than I do.

And somewhere along the road, possibly at a New Mexico rest stop, another warning. This one even included scorpions!
Apparently, watching where I walk isn't enough. I need to know what's crawling, slithering, and waiting in the neighborhood.
Now, I appreciate wildlife. I really do. I enjoy seeing animals in their natural surroundings, preferably from a comfortable distance.
But I have one firm rule when traveling:
I do not want to become part of the food chain.
I came to admire the wildlife, not join the menu.
And on that note, I think I'll keep one eye on the sky and the other on the trail.
Happy trails. Watch your step!