Over the next few nights, as I stood attentive, the beam of my flashlight would fall on two large and, relatively set apart, red eyes.
Low and behold there is an alligator!
I wasn't going to do anything, but after some thinking I asked Scott if we should call about it... I mean we are in a pretty populated nook with lots of kids and let's face it... it's 'dogs run free' central. So... I called and they had a catcher contact me. He was the kindest southern gentleman, and his name was... are you ready?... Tiger. (I love it!)
Tiger came out about a week later... because, evidently, he stays incredibly busy lately with all the gators out here... to scope the area.
Being from TN, I have no concept of how you judge the size of an alligator. I mean, I know cows, but not gators! I told him all I saw and he thought it was pretty big.
I got a call from Tiger about 10pm last night letting me know that late Friday night, he caught not one, but two 6 feet alligators in our canal!
I was blown away. Evidently he finds 10 footers back in the bay, near the river, all the time!
So exciting for a Tennessee girl...
Toto, I don't think we are in Kansas anymore.
Just thought I would share.







he expects a lot!
:funn: