froggy

One spring evening after dark, I went out into the garden to tidy up the debris after a day of kiddie play in the grass. As I bent down to pick up a kiddie's plastic golf club, out of the corner of my eye I saw something jump! Eeek!

A frog. How he got there nobody knows but.... meet Froggy :)

The next morning we all marched out to see if he was still there. And sure enough, he was. Actually, he stayed with us for weeks, generally hiding under the slide or in the corners where the grass is long.

Malachy became very fond of him...

And Liam even took to doing frog impersonations... ribbit, ribbit.