Tuesday, June 10, 2008

Urine, You're Out, You're Back In Again

Have you ever been with a bunch of your old friends and then one of your old friends invites new friends to come along? Suddenly you are the outsider with your original friends because everything else seems like an "outside" joke and you just don't get it and you wish you were back in the days when everything was an "inside" joke?

Well, in order to catch on to today's post you will need to quickly read yesterday's post, Toad Urine.

Sorry to be so bossy, but I have had two really bad days in a row because I am being stalked by a toad and I want you to feel just as awkward and uncomfortable with it as I do. I'll give you time to read Toad Urine right now.

Alright, now that you have read some background, I was at the front door watching the rain and I'll be damned if that same toad wasn't back again and this time I swear he was flipping me off! Here's the picture I took of that arrogant giant toad.



If you look closely, you can see his balls of steel right next to the bright green leaf. Alrighty then, I do an internet search on toads in Wisconsin and then I discover the following information on the Eastern American Toad. The article states they are common.

Seriously, I think I am being stalked by a solitare toad. I have never seen more than one of the little suckers at a time and I don't know what is so dang attractive on my front porch that would cause one toad to tell another toad to show up but only one at a time and don't get caught with a buddy because if we show up as singles it will freak her out even more. Here's what I discovered via the world wide web:

Eastern American Toad (Bufo americanus)
Family: Bufonidae
Size: 2 to 3.5 in.
Status: Common

Description: The eastern American toad can easily be identified by its dry rough skin and large swellings behind the eyes (paratoid glands). Its dorsal color can vary from brown to reddish to olive, with scattered dark spots, each encircling one to three wart-like bumps on the back. Their thick skin, which traps in body fluids better than most amphibians, allows toads to live greater distances from water than most frogs. Toads live in a wide variety of habitats ranging from prairies to wetlands to forests. They are somewhat adapted to urban settings where they occasionally persist in gardens and parks. The toad's call is a long, uninterrupted trill lasting up to 30 seconds. Each male has a slightly different pitch. They lay eggs in long strands, unique among Wisconsin's amphibians. Toad tadpoles form schools, also unique among Wisconsin frogs. Last Revised: May 15, 2006

No where in the article does it mentioned them to be porch dwellers. Now I am really ticked and beleive I need a professional toad removal service. I google Reptile Clubs and I am lucky enough to find information for a local Herp Society. I drop them a quick e-mail regarding my toad catch and release and return story, to find out if they think I am being stalked, and how to make my porch less appealing to the Eastern American Toad (EAT).

I spend the entire day comtemplating this dilema. I've got a very busy porch. I've got kids at home that are in and out easily a gugajillion times a day. As I've stated we live in the woods and shoes must come off because they are full of pine needles and sand and deer poop and coyote dander and it is worse now becaues I need to worry about toad urine.

Finally the Herp Society e-mail appears and I have been offered a couple of solutions:
Carrie,

I really don't know what to tell you about your toad friend. Do you have a pond on your property? If this was the case I would suspect that that is why he likes to be there. If this is NOT the case maybe putting a pond on your land would help you out. Make it right on your land border away from the house and replace little toadie in the pond. The only other suggestions that I would have is

1. Get a cat. The cat idea may not be ideal if you dont want any dead toads (or mice, or bugs, or frogs) given to you as a present by the cat. That and the toads are known to be slightly toxic to animals. Wouldn't make them sick, but cause some pain when the excrete the fluids.

2. Put a statue of a racoon or skunk on the porch.

3. Go around your property and look for large grass snakes, possibly water snakes (though they are mor up north area) and relocate them to your property. Though you may end up with 1 less neighbor if you start importing snakes to your home.

The last suggestion would be to keep little toadie as a friend.... but remember not to lick him.

-- Beth
My emotions are now all over the map. Anger, confusion, hunger, dispair. It has been over twenty-four hours and the toad is still on my porch. I beleive that is called loitering. Yeah, that's it. Loitering. And Stalking. About now I would like to fling that little son of a buck so far that he would land half way into next week.

But I won't. So here's the deal I made with myself (and the anonymous masses that read my blog). I will not rehome the toad and I will not give it a name. I will stop offering it to the local Herp Society to use for snake food. It will always be just a toad to me. We will learn to co-exist. Actually the toad could really give a crap, I'm the one that has something to learn only I don't know exactly what it is this time.

Where's the life lesson? What's the point? I can't even see the big picture much less draw an analogy here.

** Do unto others as you want others to do unto you?

** Free to be you and me?

** Ebony and ivory?

** I'm OK, you're ok?

** Everything I needed to know I learned from my toad?

Dear God, I know I previously promised you that everything you put on my porch I would more than cheerfully take in and care for in Your good name. I recently discovered that somethings you put on my porch will not need my intervention and I would like to thank you for the wisdom you've gifted me with so I can tell the difference. Love, Carrie.



This is a current picture of the toad, sitting on my porch just like God intended him to do.

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30 comments:

Suzanne's Blog, Jane's Blog said...

I think you are right, the toad is flipping you off.

Mama Dawg said...

If you could find a way to box him up and mail him to me, I'll take him!

These two posts are HYSTERICAL!

Talisman said...

HAHAHAHA I love how the email reminded you not to lick him. HAHAHA! Maybe he's like an attack dog and will protect your house. Frankly, he's kind of cute.

JWilson said...

The toad is defintly flipping you off.

YOu knwo I might try the racoon statue option. It wont hurt the taod, another animal, or yourself.

Just a thought!

Julie said...

LMAO, looks like you have a new kid!

~Billie~ said...

Ewwww! He is so gross looking! LOL! I am wondering if your neighbor is my dad. He is quite the giant wuss when it comes to snakes. It instantly turns him into a 5 year old girl. LOL!!

Vicki said...

OMG, were those Beth's real suggestions? Build a pond, get a cat (who will get sick) and get snakes!?!?

Gird your loins, box the sucker up and take it to Beth's porch.

Lauren said...

I believe Candace had a post a few months ago on her blog blog.inrepose.com about a non chemical way to keep rodents away. You should hope over there, PUN TOTALLY intended and see if you can find that post and if it can apply to your situation.

Angie said...

You must name him. I am thinking Buddah. He looks very buddah-like in that last shot. Certainly not in the flipping you off shot. That's more like Dennis Leary. Yeah, name him Dennis Leary.

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leezee52 said...

Ok Ok.....Have "The Man Across The Street" get a box and relocate the froggy and you can repay him by baking a pie for him. I'm sure he'll like it!!!!

scargosun said...

I am starting to like him. Maybe you can do a daily toad pic and he will get tired of the attention and move on.
I have to tell you I used to be deathly afread of spiders then one day I felt bad killing them so I stopped (unless they REALLY freaked me out then reflexes kick in) maybe fate is giving you a way to get over your fear of toads.

Mom to 3 Monkeys said...

You have a creepy toad. We had a toad only half that big in Texas. Maybe he migrated in search of us. This toad would come swim in our little paddling pool at night. I have video of the 'ribbit' as the kids called him and his efforts to jump out of pool every morning when we found him. Not sure who was more scared, us as he sloshed around toward us or him, jumping like mad to get out!

Bottles Barbies & Boys said...

Maybe he just likes all the attention you give him. (thus all the picture you take) Seriously he just sits and posses, I don't get it?
I absolutely could NOT co habitat with that Monster! I would be hiding inside peeking out the door screaming!!! Blawahha

Lex the mom said...

I love toadies - I have kids who want to hold the one that rarely comes around our house & that seems to keep him away. If your kids were toad handlers, he might not return so easily.

Great posts! Hard not to crack up several times. The neighbor was in his boxers (least, I hope they were)? I know there's a privacy thing, but I wouoldn't be out in my grammy panties in my garage...

TentCamper said...

Well missy, I have to say that I am PMP right now! (that’s Pissing My Pants – that’s what we do in my world)
There are a number of things that you could do:
1. Call that nasty freak Andrew Zimmern from that show Bizarre Foods with Andrew Zimmern on the Travel Channel. I’m sure he would make some fancy feast out of little toadie.

2. Get a dog whistle and try to get Kandace’s little Koko to “thrust” it away. Make an Eastern Toy American Fox Toad Terrier

3. Start collecting other rodents and animals, fence them in, put up a few signs and start charging neighborhood kids for the “Petting Zoo.”

I must admit Carrie….You are quite the funny one!

Lindsay said...

I'd suggest shipping him to my house, because I think he's cute, but I'm pretty sure my dogs would try to eat him.

insane mama said...

You tell beth that she needs to use the spellcheck and don't the people at the Herb society read your blog? If they did they would know how cats you have and how many litter boxes you need to clean. Did they really think that a simple email would stop anyone from licking anything... I mean if they wanted to.

Debbie said...

Toads, toad pee pee, a woman named Beth, coyote poop, toads flipping you off, raccoon statues and reminders not to lick the frog, oops, I mean the toad...all in one post...not gonna get that anywhere else!

Stephanie said...

Frog legs anyone? I have a great recipe...

Sunshine said...

I LOVE HIM! Lookie that face! I'm expecting a post about a skunk statue, girl!

LaDeana said...

OK. I am so creeped out by that toad. I may not be able to sleep tonight. Or I will have nightmares. Not your fault though because I could have stopped reading but these post have been like Days of Our Lives: The Amphibian World. I hope he leaves your porch soon. I am a God fearing woman myself but I have my limits =0)

Lula! said...

I know this is not what you want to hear, but I think he is now the unofficial mascot of your blog.

Are you gonna get pantless Man Across the Street to intervene again. If so, please post a picture of him, too, because I'm dying to see what this fella looks like.

Me said...

I can't leave much of a comment because I'm laughing so hard! We have birds nesting in our front porch and it's a very small porch. I'm not sure if/how that helps, but I thought I'd share.

http://blissfulology.blogspot.com

Miz Dinah said...

He does look pretty damn comfortable. I say you got yourself a tenant. Charge him rent.

Kandace said...

Leave it to you Carrie to see the lesson here. But, like you said we can't always help everything and sometimes when we try to help we hurt more than we help which I think would be the sad fate of the toad.

So, dear doG, please make the toad a bird so he can fly far far away from here.

K8E said...

You could get a big glass tank and fill it with rock and water and such and then feed him. :)

Or you could put it on its side really far away from your home and build a tiny pond in it and maybe then he would stay away from your porch.

Or, you could move.

Wendy said...

I will send you a brand new $5 bill if you lick him. I want to know what happens.

LiteralDan said...

I'm glad you've seen the light-- that's very mature of you. I don't know that I could get my wife to adjust so quickly, so kudos!

And I wanna read Beth-from-the-Herp-Society's blog now, too-- she sounds great. You should tell your neighbor she recommended you get a bunch of snakes, just to see his reactions. I bet he'd need to do more than just adjust his underwear then.

-Bridget said...

Too funny! We've had a chipmunk that has been stalking us for over a year. He sits on our front porch all day long like some kind of guard dog. When you go out the door and down the sidewalk he chases after you.