Born Slippy

Evening all.

I kept stumbling across frogs today whilst I was doing a bit of faux garden maintenance today.
Each time I popped back for my camera, like the waiter in the joke, they had hopped off.
Eventually I lulled one into a false sense of security with promises of free crutches and wheelchairs to be sent to France at my earliest convenience to assist their Gallic comrades, and we have a photo !

Night all


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