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Tuesday, August 02, 2005

Monster



I found this little critter hanging out by my back door. He was smoking the cigarette that you see to his left, but I couldn't snap the picture in time to get it. Isn't that always the way? It didn't turn into a princess when I kissed it either, but I did see some pretty colors, so it's all good. I'm off to watch the walls melt. . .

posted by Skrambled Egghead Reborn @ 10:02 PM

6 Comments:

Oooh... i love him! her? it? Now, about those walls... =)

By Blogger LiVEwiRe, at 11:56 PM  

Toads never turn into PrinceSSES. You've been reading all the wrong fairy tales. Brush up on your Brothers Grimm...! LOL

Nice pics of the toad though. Wonder what would happen if I kissed it... Magical things?

By Blogger I'm not even supposed to be here today, at 7:41 AM  

I used to have this huge toad hang out by our back door. The Hubby and I named him Fatty McGee because of his sheer width. He would hang out, crap a few times and then he'd be gone. The next night, there he was again. Every day for months.

Ah... Fatty McGee, we miss him sometimes.

I hope your toad sticks around! Great blog, btw :-)

By Blogger Kathy, at 4:09 PM  

He was pretty cool. I had the camera about two inches from his face for a few shots, and he just sat there. My favorite part was when he starting singing, "Hello my baby, hello my darling, hello my ragtime summertime gal..." (sorry, I had a childhood flashback to to an old cartoon).

By Blogger Skrambled Egghead Reborn, at 8:07 PM  

Oh yes, I meant to say welcome to the blog, Ms. Catpants (and thank you for the compliment, of course
;-).

I think I've seen this little guy before--both times I almost stepped on him by accident. He may indeed be my resident toadie.

By Blogger Skrambled Egghead Reborn, at 8:17 PM  

I stood on a cane toad once. With bare feet. In the dark. I don't recommend it...

*SQUISH*

(And I agree with catpants... thanks for blogging!)

By Blogger ThePurpleOwl, at 12:17 AM  

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