We were cleaning our WAY overgrown flower beds out when something jumped as I was raking away the debris! It was a frog. Frodo the Frog!
There he is, in all his glory! Yuck!
Then he buried himself down in the grass and weeds.
A different angle.
By the time I had come inside, he had completely buried himself under the dirt. I couldn’t see him and thought he had hopped along on his merry little way, but then I saw him breathe! Yucky.