Tuesday, April 17, 2012

108. Toadie

We have a little toad who comes to visit each evening.  He sits on our patio near the back door.  Our dogs (especially Ruby) can hardly stand to be in the house knowing there is a creature to be sniffed so close.  He's a cute little thing and doesn't seem to be scared by much of anything.  Each morning he is gone, not to be seen all day.  But once the sun goes down, like clockwork, he appears.

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