Thursday 10 November 2011

Plop

We're home. It's dark. We've been food shopping.

I get my feet out of the car. 

Plop.

I'm startled. 

What's this? 

I look again.

Plop. 

It's a frog, leisurely hopping across the drive.

I very carefully get out of the car, avoiding stepping on him, into the safety of our warm home.

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