Hanging laundry on the line... thought I dropped a sock, just a damp tiny touch on the side of my foot (yes, I had on flip flops). I looked down to retrieve the stray sock, only to find it wasn't a sock next to my foot, there in the beautiful grass.... but a tiny albino frog.
I was thouroughly grossed out, and slightly delighted.
I wiggled my foot to encourage his departure. It took 3 tries for me to get him to hop out of my path. Then I finished hanging the laundry.
I think I'll put on tennis shoes to get the laundry off the line.
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