Toad

Today we came to Oxford, to stay with my sister's boyfriend, and had a walk along the canal and over the meadow. We saw a young moorhen who seemed to have lost its parents, and had found an adult but it must have been a different family as the potential mum or dad chased it away, pecking when it got too close. Poor thing, we couldn't really put a tannoy message out reporting a lost child. Later this toad hopped past.