A newt (somewhat like this little eft we found in one of the cupboards last year, possibly even the very same) seemed to have eaten all the tadpoles in the polytunnel pond which caused much sadness yesterday. I poked my finger into the water as I couldn't see them swimming happily around like they usually do, and something rather huge stirred in the murky depths. It seems there are a good number back wriggling today, so hopefully newt and frogs will unite to form an awesome slug decimation team.  

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