Cold, windy and wet...a very miserable day with a a bout of 'flu adding to my discontent. No way can I be out and about taking a second look at life. And then I spot it. My frog! And a second look reveals that a little visitor has been taking a closer look at grandma's frog and now it has a foot missing...now I'm really jaded!
June word?...jaded.
Oh poor little frog - poor you! I bought a lovely cat figurine for my mum after she lost her last ever cat... and was so cheesed off when I went back to find that my sister's children had broken it's foot off.... hmph! It's a lovely photo though - hope you can stand him where his injury is hidden?
