Who is so lucky as to be able to enjoy a January day with temperatures in the 70s, bright sunshine, a light breeze, blue sky and fabulous ocean filling the senses? Well if you've been following this blog you know that would be me, of course. During that wonderful walk I came across a poor little puffer fish who would puff no more. He looked so forlorn and to be honest had a face only a mother could love. At the time I thought what a day of contrasts. Lovely day, not so lovely fish. However, his markings are quite unusual, he has big soulful eyes and isn't Mother Nature amazing to make a creature that can blow itself up to such a great size, and with spines no less, to keep predators away.
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