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I think there used to be a pond in our garden...  way back before we bought this house.   We get invaded by them every year... 

I like them... they are so cute..      but its a mare cos the dog likes them in a whole different way - I can't stand the upset when we realise he has caught & mauled another frog (plus they are toxic).

We have had two that stayed with us...   Crispin (so named cos he lived in the driest bit of the garden, throughout the hottest summer ever...    and should really have been a crispy frog) & Lucky (named cos the dog had mauled him, we'd managed to get to him before the dog killed him, but he did lose an eye...   he lived for a couple of years in an upturned propogator lid..    his "des res") 


We also had a toad ..     he was called Nostradamus -  he was huge...   and seriously ugly..   even the dog backed off with his tail between his legs when he came face to face with him.  

I didn't dare to mow or strim the bit of the garden where the toad was...    I'd had a gross strimming incident with frogs years earlier..   (shudders remembering the splatter hitting face)
Dirtyprettygirlthing
Originally Posted by Dirtyprettygirlthing:



We also had a toad ..     he was called Nostradamus -  he was huge...   and seriously ugly..   even the dog backed off with his tail between his legs when he came face to face with him.  

I didn't dare to mow or strim the bit of the garden where the toad was...    I'd had a gross strimming incident with frogs years earlier..   (shudders remembering the splatter hitting face)
OMG Ditty, I'd never strim again, after an experience like that.
Yogi19

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