I couldn't believe my eyes yesterday. It has been a little while since saw Frankie. He was back, but what was wrong with him? See for yourself:
Poor Frankie. I wonder what happened for him to lose one leg. I watched him for a while and he wanted to go back along the siding, but because with one important leg missing he kept slipping back into the flowers. I held out my hand and he willingly walked on to me. I was wearing a bright orange shirt at the time. He was all over me in no time. I tried to control where he went. So he was okay as long as it wasn't a smooth surface. I moved him over to the garden sheds. There was a thunderstorm moving in quickly. They are wooden sheds and it is rough wood, so he was able to climb and went into hiding up on the wall between the shingles and wood. Poor Frankie. I hope he will survive.Click on the images to enlarge to see more details.
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