No, seriously. I think it might actually have been raining toads a little bit ago. We just got home in the rain to pass 7 toads on the side of the road (some alive and some, sadly, not). I was dying to jump out and scoop up each one and put them back into the grass. So, when we got halfway down our driveway and I spotted one hopping merrily along, I did just that. He was a cold little bugger, rough, bumpy and brown. With him safe in my hands, I waved to Terry to continue down the driveway, only to have him stop near the garage and get out to rescue another one. We brought the two together (you know, for company) and set them free in the grass. I continued to keep watch while we saw another little one moving swiftly down the other side of the driveway. After Terry finally parked the car, I also rescued the fastest worm I have ever seen.
Oh, and there were also at least 3 bunnies that came flying out from the area just behind our mailbox as we were turning in. Add all of that to the 2 deer that we saw trotting down the sidewalk along West Chester Pike near Anna‘s house a couple of hours earlier and it’s a been a wild night. 😆
Did you see a guy with a long beard wearing sandels asking about his boat??