Living in the rural part of Mansfield has its perks. Our cross street backs directly up to the lake (its a "don't break a sweat" brief walk for us), which we share with various creatures. One of these creatures has made a home in our flower bed. I think our neighbors named him Hank. He is a burly big fellow... I am sure from the hefty diet of june bugs and grasshoppers that litter our neighborhood.
I didn't touch the big guy. I am a trypophobic. Toads have too many bumps for me.
Trypophobia is an intense fear of the following things, which results in an all-over itchy feeling and general uneasiness: Lotus seed pods, Crumpets, Pumice, Cavities in teeth, the Ampullae of Lorenzini in Sharks, Holes in concrete, Bug tunnels in wood, Enlarged pores of the skin, Aero Bars, Holes in walls caused by bullets, Bone marrow, Wasps' nest, Honeycomb, Bubbles in Dough, Ant holes, Veins in meat, Skin Grafts, Surinam Toads, Clusters of holes. http://www.trypophobia.com/
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