It’s toad season here.
And that mean occasionally rescuing toads from Lemmy’s not-so-gentle attentions.
(He doesn’t use his claw, but he does smack them about quite a bit.)
Though this guy didn’t seem too thrilled with the rescue efforts either.
Of course, neither was Lemmy…
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That is one unhappy Lemmy. The toad doesn’t look too thrilled either.
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What a face in that last picture!!
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Ha!!!! Around here, I rescue lizards from our feline hunters!
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Frogs and salamanders are fair game around here I am sad to say. We’ve got quite a population of the little lizards with no tails.
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Oh my! Lemmy does NOT look happy with you. Cute toad though. Sorry I haven’t been around all week. No internet to comment with.
Blessings,
Betsy
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Lemmy looks rather pissed off in the last photo. He seems to be quite the hunter.
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Too funny; both Lemmy’s and the toad’s looks of distain!
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I wouldn’t be too thrilled to touch the toad myself!
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That’s one grumpy looking toad. He should have been more appreciative. Lemmy doesn’t look too happy either.
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