Last week, I was on my bike and I rode on Bobby, the little Toad. After passing over, I realized that this was not a stone, if you see what I mean...
Before you post an aggressive comment on preservation and respect for animals :
I mean in my defense, it was dark and I was going fast !
I wanted to reassure me and I went back, I found Bobby very quiet, but not a scratch!
I take some pictures of him :
OK, Bob wasn't in great shape this night, but hopefully, Nothing bad happened !
That's all folks !
It's my first Story, be gentle :)
