Lovely, carnivorous Sundews
I came back in from the woods around 7:50 this morning, a wide trickle of sweat between my shoulder blades darkening the back of my tank top. Something was crawling on the back of my leg, trying to sink a tooth in. I reached back and pulled off a very lively deer tick.
It’s July in panhandle Florida.
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