This little guy has made a home in the flower bed. I see him there nearly every day. Doesn't seem scared of me, picked him up this morning, rubbed his head, then put him back on the block and he just sat there for a minute then ran under the flowers. There's a big one down the street that hangs out on the curb, found him a big red ant bed to dine on.

Here he is, about 30 minute ago. Usually if they're agitated, they puff up. He's just a happy little camper.