I found this little creature on my way to work. I wondered what would be the result if I put some food down for him. He walked/crawled over it, and continued. Either he wasn’t hungry, or this wasn’t his first choice for food. A mere novice in snail behavior I snapped this pic, and hurried on to work.
I’ve always been this kind of a person. When I was a young fellow on my way to or from school, I’d stop to observe the world around my feet. I’d get down and wonder what it’d be like to be so little that what I was gazing at was larger than me rather than being so tiny.
Running Down Vimy 