Peepers. Peepers are a pesky pet peeked peeve of mine. I have lived in Europe, Japan, all over the US of A, and traveled many other spots. But I have never seen peepers like here in Belize. I’m not talking about peeps that are watching out to be sure no bad peeps are in the area. I’m not talking about peeps that “got your back.” And I’m not talking about the criminals that are observing and casing. I’m talking about butthead peepers.
I have seen two classes of neighborhood peepers that I’m talking about. Some that hide behind a window or stand still underneath a tree and think they are invisible. And a few that will stand right out in the open and stare like a cow. Most of these peepers I’m talking about are not out to rob, but I guarantee they are more than willing to try and “get ya” if they can.