Well Hello Froggie!

I got home from my night out last night at around 11:30pm. Mr Lif was still up so we had a night cap and a bit of a natter, like you do. As he is a fresh air freak, he had the living room windows ajar and the patio door open too. Well it is only early November!

So we sat and nattered and he listened as I recounted tales from CDWM and showed him the lovely gifty that Gail had given each of us. After a bit I pottered through to close the patio door when I noticed a little something just inside the door....... then the little something hopped closer to me. Well, I did what any normal person would do and shrieked!

Mr Lif came to the rescue and declared it to be a frog!!! Well there's a turn up for the books. In the 5 years we have been in this house we have never had a frog in the garden let alone in the house! We don't have a pool,although the neighbours do, so I wonder if it hopped over from there?

Mr Lif had a wee look at it in his hands then it jumped off and was under the table. We (the royal we - I was still a bit shrieky when it jumped) captured it again and then Mr Lif popped it outside into the garden. Strangely neither Oscar nor Poppy batted and eye lid!

Looking at it now in the clear light of day it does have some lovely markings, for a frog that is!