Choice for supper

Back to the normal dreich weather. MrM and I only got a little bit damp walking down to the music session in Holmfirth this evening and, luckily, someone gave us a lift most of the way home. As we approached the front garden my torch highlighted this little guy, who 'froze' in the light. He has a choice for supper tonight - worm or slug. Maybe both if he's quick enough!