Look who has come calling to this enchanted house. His name is Trevor Toad, and I think he might be staying.
He was hiding in the shrubs at the park when he spotted Claude sneaking a swim last week.
He hopped across the grass and quietly followed Claude home.
It looks like a friendly place.
I hope that bulldog doesn’t answer the door.
Knock, knock, anybody home?
Hello, my name is Trevor Toad and I thought we might be friends.
Yes, do come in out of the heat and take refreshment after your trek from the park.
Ahh, lovely. There’s nothing a cup of tea and a muffin can’t fix.
Trevor Toad has found himself a new home. He seems happy outside settling in under the cymbidiums. At least until he wants another cup of tea.