Today, Myguy was taking the dogs through my craft room, to put them outside. Then I heard, ..."Uhhh honey, there's a toad in my boot." I must say, that statement had me rather confused, until he explained that he meant his boot with the flowers.* !!!!!!!!!
Remember, I had to put all my flowerpots in the house last night because of the frost; well, that meant the "flowerboots" too. ~I ran to get my camera and sure enough... 'Myguy had a toad in his boot."
A few years ago, I planted flowers in an old coffee pot at the pottin shed, and placed it on the ground right in front of the doorway. The next day, I walked by and noticed the dirt was all pushed up? Without thinking I picked up the pot and started patting it back down. To my surprise, the dirt started moving..... "EeeeeeeeeeeeeeeK!" In a hurry I put the pot down and up popped a big, fat toad. lol I picked him up and set him on the ground. - Next day... walking by; I noticed the dirt was all pushed up again. It was back inside that coffee pot! (I guess if I were a toad, I'd want to live in a coffee pot too.) It kind of took over that old pot for the summer.
I've always loved toads, so couldn't be happier that one found a new house in BigDaddy's boot.
Boots n toad are residing back outdoors on the front steps though.
Life sure is humorous sometimes.