On Saturday morning, we woke up early, as has been our habit at the Flower Apartment. We were chatting in the kitchen, making breakfast when Al looked past me into the trees outside and saw a sloth climbing on a trunk.
This little critter climbed up and down the trees in front of our balcony, down through the large flower bushes, and over to a better tree for an hour before it disappeared into the foliage.
Frank sat very near the sloth quietly watching it climb through the flowers.
The Arnold Experience 