As I was in the garden yesterday, I saw movement from the corner of my eye. A blowing leaf? The movement was not fast enough to be one of the dastardly voles. Surveying the bed, I could not find the leaf, so stood perplexed. And then I saw a little indentation in the dirt, and in that hole was a toad! A beauty of a toad, basking in his ugliness.
Mr. Toad, 4/26/2012 |
No chance Mr. Toad, this is a big happening. My garden is smack dab in the middle of probably 80 plots that are 20 feet by 40 feet. Never before had I seen a toad in my garden, nor in many walks around the entire community gardens. He had to have had a pretty determined hop to get out to here. And a pretty smart toad to set up shop in my "No Till Zone." It is not pleasant to envision the outcome of a toad meets roto tiller encounter. I would bet on the tiller every time. No surprise outcome where the tortoise beats the hare. So he found himself a very hospitable piece of garden real estate. I am going to take a water bowl to the park today, to hopefully encourage him to stay around by fulfilling his water needs.
Here is the view from the other side. I was trying to find his handsome side, but I am not sure which side is better. So why am I happy to be visited by Mr. Toad? His diet consists of only live bugs and crawlies. Cutworms. Slugs. Yummy. Please enjoy your summer here Mr. Toad. And many happy returns.
He should like that water bowl. Glad he took up residence in your garden!
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