Remember that frog the other night? Turns out we seem to live at a big frog highway here.
First there was another one tonight and because Aggie does not particularly like frogs, I cut off the upper third of a Coke bottle and used this as a means to catch that frog.
This little tool came in more handy than I had thought, because then there was another frog in the kitchen and then another one.
I caught all of them and of course freed them at the far end of the garden. Checking around a little I realized that there were quite some frogs jumping about and they seemed to move from the entrance gate towards the other side of the garden, often getting stuck in our kitchen.
At least we don’t have to starve when push comes to shove…