Yeah I know, stolen from Monty Python who stole it and used it as a piss take from Blue Peter. If you haven't got a clue what I'm referring to then tough shit.
Anyway. I was out front this morning filling up some feeders by the severely depleted Winterberry bushes by the ravenous Robins. A slight movement in the dead leaves caught my eye and little Toad came hopping towards the always shady Pachysandra patch along the North facing front of the house. We hear them at night in the spring but rarely see them.
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| American Toad |
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