Although showing its age, I can't help but smile each time I pass our front garden bed as it reminds me when my brother had thrown my mother’s garden frog in the garbage bin after she passed away around fifteen years ago. I didn't have the heart to leave him in the bin as my mother was very fond of her happy frog and he has been with us ever since.
Last edited by UniPol; 12-02-2021 at 10:52 AM.
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