I did save a life today in my dog’s water bowl. This was not just any life, oh, no! This little teeny brown wood frog was struggling; nostrils barely above the surface swimming the sidestroke… I thought I saw a smile when Timmy, yeah, I named him, Timmy was air lifted out.

Timmy was not even and inch long, but I found a new home where he lives today. A little pond in the front yard teaming with mosquito larva and a granite rock to sun on appears to have given Timmy a second chance.

Any questions can be related to Timmy by yours truly. You know like what colour are your eyes? or How many mosquitoes have you eaten today? or How did you end up almost drowning in a dog’s water dish bowl?
…Unless you want to talk to Harold, the garter snake, who lives under my steps.