It was serendipitous that Bow Tie o’ the Day p.m. was covered in eyeglasses, or it might not have discovered this snail on the sidewalk as–like the pioneer children–we walked and walked and walked and walked and walked through Centerville tonight. Bow Tie was so transfixed by the slimy thing that I didn’t have the heart to tell it the creature was dead. Escargot, anyone? 🐌