The other night we had a huge storm and it was so wonderful to hear a great dirty frog croaking in one of the down pipes. It is such an old fashioned sound for me now, the kids didn't know what it was, I had to tell them and they were so excited. He came out the next day and sat on the watering can all day. We gave him little showers on and off through the day, and he just loved it... Haven't seen him again... I wonder if he is the one who lived in the gate post at the front?
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