It's little gator season in Tampa Bay. See them while it lasts!
It’s a rite of passage in Florida. You’re out at the park with your friends, ooh-ing and aah-ing over a brood of ducklings when an egret swoops in and snatches one like a Dorito. Chomp, Chomp! It’s gone. You shriek. Now — nature lovers be warned — it’s the little alligators’ turn. At preserves and swampy parks around Tampa Bay, dozens of juvenile crocodilians, likely born last summer, are ...