While sloshing around out in the floodwaters, I came across a little skink, marooned on a floating log. Skinks are usually shy little guys, but this one really had nowhere to go, so he posed quite nicely and let me get closer and closer to him.
He worked it, too, like any good model. Here is his good side.
He even walked (do skinks “walk”?) over to a nice section of the log and struck a nice curved pose for me.