Do you remember when I was attacked by the chicken?
Animals are not my strong suit.
I love my Zoey Pearl but chickens, birds, squirrels, etc. are not my favorite.
Anyway, my MIL got a geranium for my front porch. I love it.
I have worked extra hard at keeping it alive.
I water it everyday.
Move it into the morning sun and then move it out of the afternoon sun.
The other morning, I went out to water it.
I stuck the water hose down in the plant as close to the dirt as possible.
I wasn't paying any attention really.
Something hit my hand.
I screamed.
I just knew it was a snake... or a bat... or a chicken!
No, it was a tree frog.
It was a HUGE yellow eyed, green tree frog.
I swear it wanted to attack.
I think it had negative feelings towards me because I am pretty sure I tried to drown it.
Get this, even after I screamed... no one came out of the house to check on me.
Thanks family of mine.
I calmed myself and then brought everyone outside to see the attacker.
Don't let his pretty color fool you.
He was vicious.
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