#toadstr in the #farmupdate

#toadstr in the #farmupdate

My heart is broken. {I am so glad your toad thrives}.
There is a pond several hundred yards from our property which we pass on our evening walks. A toad, or a bullfrog, lives around the edge of the pond, and had a deep resonant honk, therefore I named him Honker. We looked forward to hearing his three honks in a row, three or four honks (without fail) every time we would pass. I would call out to him, “Hello Honker”, or “I love you, Honker.”
This weekend, some soulless developer has filled in the part of the pond where the honks emanated. No honks have been heard in the last three days since the pond was violated.