From Voyageurs National Park on FB: Called “Catamaran” by locals, Bert Upton is among the strangest of historical characters on area waters. He lived in a hut built over a dug-out at Squirrel Narrows. Found frozen to death in the 1930s by Kettle Falls pioneer Oliver Knox; Upton was perched lifeless in the snow just a half-mile from his home. Shunning civilization, Upton defined the word hermit. First spotted rowing his crude log raft on Namakan, no one knows how he got there. Upton’s accent implied an English heritage but any personal inquiries brought a stony silence. Some suspected him a man fleeing the law; others saw a bizarre outcast; everyone knew he was peculiar. Just five feet tall and wildly unkempt, Catamaran wore hacked-off pants and walked barefoot with a stick. Winter demanded shoes but no socks, a cast-off Mackinaw, and a trailing cap made from the leg of old underwear. He was oddly religious, and suspicious of being poisoned. Surviving on snared rabbits and fish, he ofte...
Is that a TOAD? I've never seen one that big that wasn't like, in Africa. (Californians mostly get little tree frogs or big bullfrogs)
ReplyDeleteTons of toads down here in Texas. Specifically southern toads, IIRC. I used to pick them up and use them to scare the other girls when I was a little kid. They have this defense mechanism such that if you scare them, they...ah...they pee on you (the toads, not the girls). I...may have considered this a feature and not a bug, and used it to my advantage.
ReplyDeleteI was a regrettable child.
My dog LOVES toads. Every time she licks one, she starts foaming at the mouth from the bitter defensive toxins...but she never learns.
ReplyDeleteGrowing up in PA we routinely found toads the size of softballs.
Yeah, this was a big ol' toad. This Vine is the best toad that was ever on our deck, though:
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Toadbutt 2! He's back...
ReplyDeleteRalph Mazza one of my dogs does that same thing. He'll pick one up, start foaming, drop it, then pick it up again, then drop it, then pick it up again...
ReplyDeleteToad vs. Cat. It is a story as old as the hills.
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