You know how proud you are when you find (or stitch) exactly the right gift for someone, or when someone gives you the perfect gift? Two years ago at Christmas, my boys gave me a new, more powerful blower, so I could finish the job faster and with fewer steps on my hurting knees. Today I was blowing off the carport and saw a small piece of a limb which I blew on over the edge and down the hill. Very dangerous to me, as it might trip me and my cane and send me flying. l looked back down the hill and saw that the "limb" was a 3" frog, hopping away in haste. Poor guy. I guess he won't be coming back to my carport!