Day 56 – 365 / February 25th 2015

Another image taken while walking the mutts.

Right smack in the middle of the single track road that goes through the cemetery lay this poor little frog. He was dead – well, it is a cemetery after all! Surprisingly, when I came upon him (or was he a her?) he was still in a recognisable frog form and hadn’t been squished by the car that had driven over him minutes earlier.

Puzzlingly, he had one back leg missing all the flesh; only the bones of the leg were showing. No foot attached to that leg though. Just a bony leg.