A journal of outdoor observation, written in response to the simple act of paying close attention for an hour a day to the natural sights and sounds of an ordinary backyard in Decatur, Georgia, or wherever my travels take me, with the intention of recording the single most interesting perception of the hour. The challenge has taught me to expect the unexpected!
Sunday, September 22, 2019
Toad Interrupted 3
Speaking of ugly
underbelly of nature,
Third dead toad, same week.
By dog, car, other?
Habitat danger for sure.
Clearly not food chain.
Unless toads, like newts,
have foul-tasting skin toxin...
Protection, too late.
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