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Rick the Toad

by halfpac11

Nature can be, savage or kind Which way does it go; can it be defined A young toad was trapped by a sprinkler today His life could have ended and be swept away I noticed him there and expected him to hop He was stuck I could see and I needed to stop The mower, would and could have, swallowed him up Had I not looked his way and stopped so abrupt His leg was trapped in a sprinkler retract In came down quite hard with a vicious impact I was able to raise it and help the toad out His pour leg looked broke, in that there's no doubt I hope that he lives and heals up real quick I'm glad I could help, the toad I named Rick...! Brian Hill - 2019 # 197
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halfpac11
67 / M / Ivins Utah
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Written by
halfpac11
67 / M / Ivins Utah
Published
Aug 6, 2019
Time
2m
Notes

Yes, this happened. Quite happy that I was able to help and hopefully sac this little guys life. Sometimes you just have to pay a little more attention.

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#toad#sprinkler#trapped#life#nature#savage#kind#mower
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