The sound of a clumsy chameleon that fell from the roof onto onto our stoep and went on into the sad rest of our dried out autumn lawn.
This happened just 5 minutes ago. Please excuse the shaky camera work, I had to put down my breakfast, run into the house to get the camera, move hubby into a position where he could watch as well, and focus the camera. All the while thinking how lucky all involved parties are that the chameleon didn’t plunge into hubby’s coffee. 😮
Don’t nobody tell me time spent in lockdown is boring. 😐