
Ducks and drakes had a great time sifting through the mown grass and taking a trip into the field:
As I was sitting there knitting, drinking a cup of tea and eating a piece of cake [Petra platsch's recipe], I suddenly saw a movement out of the corner of my eye, and there sat a frog - it looked as if it had a bit of vegetation wrapped around him. As I picked up the camera it moved across the pebbles, clambered up on to the brick edging,

and from there on the edge of the fish pond. I was too slow to catch his leap into the water, but I could see his big googly eyes right in the middle of it later.
Our group of 10 are still not going into the frog pond below the fish pond, so there are more and more patches of frog spawn in it. On Wednesday it looked like this:
Last night there was a lot more:








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