A brief, early morning foray into our foggy and extremely damp garden brought my poor son face to face with this little beastie:
The kids were outside enjoying their new umbrellas in the drizzle when I saw my son jump in the air, practically shaking with fear. When I went out to see what the problem was he described it as "slimey with big eyes."
Being the good mother that I am, I immediately discarded these fantastic imaginings
I immediately went searching the wet grass. And finally this is what I found. And I have to agree with the poor boy, it's not a pretty looking thing.
Tell me, what have you come face to face with lately that made you jump?
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