Our BBQ was interrupted by a thunderstorm,and while t storms are cool,they put a serious dent in our outdoor time tonight.
But the cool byproduct was the next generation of toads came out after looking to score some dinner.
I love the hoppy toads...we have had generations here at club spit central,and it is so cool to see them continue to colonize here...no surprise with the ongoing (de)construction of the neighborhood...our lot is like a refugee camp for all manner of displaced reptiles and amphibians.Come one come all-you are welcome here.
And it's like they know it too...bouncing around the yard and not really afraid of us.
I got a connection with them...the reptile/amphibian whisperer...or is that croaker?
Ha!
It's good to be alive.
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