Hello
once again and welcome to one of my smaller posts. Rather than one of my long
posts that takes an hour to write (and probably just as long to read!), I’m
doing a small segment on what I’ve found in the garden in the last week or so. OK, so I know it isn’t strictly about Wimpole but hey, I’m branching out! Plus
it’s still along the same lines as being outdoors in the country so don’t
complain!
She Turned Me Into a Newt! |
Our special
guest is this handsome chap. He was only about as long as my palm when I found
him (as you’ll see below) and I was most surprised when I lifted up my pumpkin
pot to find him sitting there! Of course not thinking I immediately picked him
up to take a closer look. I assume he’s a he; it could be a she for all I know!
If anyone has further info on the sex of said newt then drop me a line.
Having
picked the dude up and given him a grand tour of the garden, through which the
whole time he just rested in my hand looking thoroughly unimpressed, I set him
down on the table to take some snaps. Now I didn’t realise until much later
when reviewing the photos that he blended in quite well!
Awww, he's so cute!!!! |
Are newts able
to change their colour? Or was it just unlucky that I chose an area where he
could blend in? As always answers on a postcard! As I was snapping away I
suddenly came to the realisation that the creature may be the protected Great
Crested Newt… I paused and looked at it trying to determine this question.
Fortunately I
checked later and found a match: The Common Newt. I’m sure there are those of
you out there right now screaming at your monitor going, “I can’t believe he thought
it was a Great Crested!” Hey, gimme a break ok, I’ve never seen any kind of
newt before!
Once he (or she)
had modelled for me I placed him back under the pot and squished him. Just
kidding, he was fine, I checked to make sure he was ok before leaving him
alone.
That's All Folks! |
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