get your filthy paws off my silky drawers.
Saturday I decided to move around some plants that were getting smothered. I was grabbing a pile a dirt, to my surprise, turned out to be a pile of toad. I think we both screamed AHHHHHH!!! and then he let me get an inch away from his face to take this. I think we were both very appreciative that I didn't plant him, although he looks rather annoyed with me. Can't blame him, really.

Some other nature I was harassing with the camma

