As I was on my way to the mailbox, I stepped into our terribly long grass to pick up a couple of sticks in preparation for Jonathan's mowing. Wet grass, so I didn't think a thing of the wet 'grass' in my flip flop. Hours later I looked down at my flip flop and saw this. Looks like grass at a glance, right? GAG ME. As Jonathan said...at least it wasn't a frog. That's oh so reassuring?
2 comments:
Aww,poor little guy! He jumped into the wrong hiding place to escape the giant that came onto his turf! lol, yep I woulda gagged too!
Poor thing... never had a chance!! Hahaha... At least it wasn't hitching a ride to get into the house! Look at the bright side!
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