Mr Froggie went a-courting.

A couple of days ago I dug two two foot holes in the lawn to plant greenie-poles. When I went out this morning to start mixing concrete, I checked out the holes, and the far away one had a chameleon-type visitor.

He didn't object to being photographed, so in return I refrained from pouring concrete on him, and instead dusted him off, gave him a quick shower and sent him on his merry way - a-courting, no doubt.