The mild winter has messed with our wildlife. We are already seeing a whole mess of frogs. Debbie stumbled on a whole gang croaking like an orchestra of TT racers revving up for the off. She says they were all giving her the beady eye glare as if to say:
'op it -
this is our pad.
Get yer own!!!!
By the time she got her camera fired up though there were only three frogateers left to guard the rear. Oh I missed one - that must be
d'Artagnan.
And then there was one. I think he hung about because he was the only one who knew frog Karate. Beware ninja frogs who smile.