12-27-2011, 05:07 PM
Guess what I found in the yard tonight. Yep, Senor Frog. While I was on the lookout, I was not prepared for what I would do if I saw one. I made him jump to a place where I could see him clearly and where there were no plants around, I ran into the garage and grabbed two plastic grocery bags and I placed those over him. When he jumped into the bags, I secured them as best I could (these frogs are big), walked nonchalantly into the house so as not to arouse the interest of my dog, grabbed a one-gallon plastic ziplock bag, threw the whole thing into the bag and put it in the freezer.
Yuck. It doesn't help that I am the most squeamish person on the face of the earth. I washed my hands again and again, although I never touched Senor Frog.
I managed to keep her safe from rattlesnakes in San Diego (although we had some close calls as our suburban neighborhood was full of them), but these little "rattlesnakes" come out every single flamin' night. Against all odds, I am going to try and create a completely bufo-free zone. And, if she goes out at night, I will be right with her.
Yuck. It doesn't help that I am the most squeamish person on the face of the earth. I washed my hands again and again, although I never touched Senor Frog.
I managed to keep her safe from rattlesnakes in San Diego (although we had some close calls as our suburban neighborhood was full of them), but these little "rattlesnakes" come out every single flamin' night. Against all odds, I am going to try and create a completely bufo-free zone. And, if she goes out at night, I will be right with her.