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The French girls, who jump at anything that move, had been screaming to Isabel that there was a mouse in their room... or a rat.... and it developed to become a pacarana (huge rodents that we had at the center, which escaped last week. Happens periodically... they´re crafty). Shouting "¡La pacarana es aquí!" has become commonplace.
Or rather, had... the French girls, myself, and the other La...
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Tom P.
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Caiman "hunting"???
Woa . . . I'm trying picture the caiman hunting! Leaning over the front of a boat trying to snag a 10+ foot, 1000+ pound, hungry reptile without joining it! I can just hear Marlin Perkins: "while Jim wrestles this black caiman, I'd like to tell you about Mutual of Omaha's latest . . .". :-) I remember always thinking that Marlin got to write their job descriptions. The storm sounds amazing! Sustained thunder must have also meant sustained lightning . . . ack! Hope the Inca Project is exciting too, Tom