Sunday, May 1, 2016

Tough frog

Five nights ago I stepped out of the van and felt something squishy under my foot. I started cussing; how could something like that be up on the step leading into the van ?

I lifted my foot and there was this flattened green thing, something akin to one of those green frogs you get in a bag of sweets. My 94kgs squashed a lot of fluid out of him.

Poor little bugger. I bent down and put my finger under his chin, he sat up and hopped away. I didn't see him the next night, but he has been here every night since, and always on the step.

One lucky little frog.
During the day he was hiding under a 20lt water canister.

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