I was dashing out to the garden to harvest spinach for my lunch, when I noticed this underfoot.


I'm pretty sure this is slug sex. After all, what is sex but two consenting (I'm glaring at you, ducks) adults coming together to exchange a little slime? Good to know there are some things that still make us all animals.
Look for another seasonal post shortly. By which I mean a post relating to seasons. Not a post relating to this season.