[Salamander]

I love those little guys!

When I was very young and didn’t know that I should only move them to where they were headed, I used to bag up *everything* crossing on the mountain and bring it home.

It drove my dad nuts.

All the peeping, chirping, croaking and ribbeting was *deafening* when you walked outside at night.

I loved it.

:)

[Daffynition]

My line was *look what followed me home mom*.....nothing was safe from me thinking I was doing the critter a *favor* .... all that ended when I about 8 y/o and found a tiny Eastern cottontail in the tall grass ..... I thought I could raise it for a *pet* .....it only lived 24 hours. I learned my lesson. ;(