Being as it was still early morning, I had not checked out the yard. Any critters that had come in from the marshes or out of the woods could very well be lingering about the place. Suddenly, I had that eerie feeling that I was being watched. Hmm, something had been drinking water from the Puddle Pond. In fact, it was nigh on dry each morning. We figured the family of deer were seeking fresh water since the area has been in a bit of a drought, as of late. Maybe a couple still were hanging close?
Sitting quietly, I scanned the area. Nope, did not see a thing. Still, the feeling of being watched was heavy. Ok, so nothing was out in the gardens, it was time to look closer. A small cottonmouth was under those very same steps about a week ago. The darkness was not helping with my search but, soon, the peeping tom was found! Right at my elbow was a tiny tree frog! That big, ole, split leaf philodendron was the chosen spot for the frog's daytime resting. I just happened to plop myself down right next to froggy! Its, ok, Froggy! You are welcome to live among the plants as you do a fine job of keeping them bug-free! We are good.

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