M was moving the squash back into the garden bed when something large and cold stumbled onto his bare foot. He screamed like a little girl and backed away. He looked down, and hello! our new little friend.
I've never seen a toad before, not up close anyways. I don't know what he was doing in our garden, but I'm guessing he was enjoying the bugs. If that is the case, I thank you dear toad. And now I'll make sure to wear gardening gloves.
Don't want toad cooties.
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