Butterball baby
I met this little fellow on the path this morning, just past the little pond. He (or she) was busily munching away on a dandelion clump, and not at all intimidated by my presence. Here he's just poised to take another bite of a dandelion stem. He has a small growth of some kind above his right eye, that gives him a strange appearance. When I got too close for comfort, he crept across the path and disappeared down a hole in the grass and into the water.
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