Blind as a bat...i mean...armadillo

After a few hours at the river during my time off the first week of August, it was time to get back to the cabin and eat a little dinner. On the 5 minute walk back we encountered this little guy. He's just minding his own business, grubbing a few worms and roots I guess. I stopped to let him cross the path but he has no idea I'm there. I really love armadillos. Just doing his thing and being cute.