One...
One-and-a-half (all a matter of scale)
And the last item I could only find at night, oddly.
While I was hunting, I also found-
a great many salientian beings and, in a very wet place,
the not-so-well-hidden remnants of a massacre.
Wasn't there a story about bogs being used as dumping grounds?
Of course this was the marshy part, not the boggy part, as any present or former limnologist, and/or wetlands murderer, but I repeat myself, could tell you.
My male counterpart in the marsh bog- see what a dangerous place! [video link]
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GKd-aZgqbvc
Nice moss scene.
Time for ice cubes, limes and gin.
Until next time.
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