Pond Life

Meet Tony, our resident frog. I call him Tony because he is T'ony one. To the right is Jane, the Pond Skater.

When I went out late last night to put out my (failed) moth trap, I heard a noise coming from the direction of the pond. It was a badger having a drink. I froze, and watched as he came up the steps towards me, to within 10 feet, looked at me and then turned and trotted away through the hedge into next door's garden. One of the few times in my life I didn't have a camera on me, not even my iPhone.