Here\'s a random thread:
So I was outside and I saw a good sized box turtle under the bushes of my fron lawn. I named him Timmy, after the punk song "Timmy the Turtle," you know how it goes!
"Timmy the turtle, come out o\' his shell,
Timmy the turtle, da da-da da daaaa."
Anyways, I go out later and I realize that Timmy is actually Timothea. Yep, she laid some eggs and built a nest. It\'s cool, but I\'m afraid of the stray cats in the neighborhood.
I hope Timothea will survive to raise her little Timmys!
And one day I was on the phone and this weird moth-like bug landed on my desk. So I trapped him in with my Cobra Lillies (they\'re like Venus fly-traps) to see if they would eat him. Well, they didn\'t, but he\'s eating the Cobra Lillies! So I named him Jimmy, \'cause I was talking to my bud Jimmy on the phone at the time.
So, has nature ever crawled on your doorstep?