First I go out mowing and I could have sworn I heard a rustle under to the side of me like a chipmunk or snake but I saw nothing. Then I noticed it there is a little duckling peeping and waddling through though the grass. I see no Mama duck and after a while picked it up. I took it back into the woods behind our house in the hopes that Mama duck was waiting unseen to retrieve her little fellow. A few moments later I see the duckling waddling back towards me. It laid near my feet, preened its feathers and proceeded to wattle towards the road. As we have it now, I put the little fellow in a plastic tote with some grass. I really hope I see or hear a Mama duck soon. What the heck to I do with this duckling?
Then, I get my shovel to dig up a rose bush to replant elsewhere. As I uproot the rosebush a huge amphibian of sorts untangles itself from the roots of the plant and plops down into the hole. Woah! I'm real glad I didn't hurt it with the shovel. So what is it? It's absolutly beautiful but what neat-o species is it? Isabella and I ended up putting it into the woods where she/he dug back on into the earth.
Look at that sweet little face!
These are it's markings.




















