8.am. Quite early in the morning, but too late for a snail to get home. I quickly grabbed the camera, to snap a few. I really didn't want to miss this. The trail was fairly rugged for a snail, going through the grass, and there was a sudden change in the surface. A soft, wet green switched abruptly to a hard, dry concrete. The snail, recoiled for a short while, thinking either to go on or to get back. Huh..., it was quite focused on the journey. "I must get home..., and it isn't far"...
But I just wonder, why was the poor guy late in getting home....... Got lost, keptsearching and yet couldn't get enough food or it overstayed for one more plate ..? ... The snail is a regular visitor here. I don't know where it's home is... probably under the rocks or coconut husks. Snails are okey, but once they show slightest indication of their naughtiness by chewing marigold's shoot and young leafy veggies, I will get mad!
How's snail in your garden?