Be Amphibious

One evening I joined my Dad and his team to hunt for gold fish. They believe the fish in the pond are contributing toward the toad population decline on the island. It's called the Natterjack. This particular toad specie are under enormous threat of extinction. My Dad wrote an article in the Perfect World Foundation magazine if you are interested in learning more.

When I was a kid I remember there were toads everywhere! It was hard to walk outside the house or even showering without a tiny toad. When I was younger, my cousin Amanda and I, used to catch the baby toad in our hands. They were so small and cute and remember their gentle little feet lightly jumping around on our hands.

Now 15-20 years later, I rarely see them on the island. In the past you would see them flattened on the roads by cars. It's really sad to see that. It's not as often today. Perhaps it's the building on the island causing them to relocate? Personally, I don't like how much they have built on this tiny island. Throughout the year only 1300 people live here, but this island is a very popular summer destination. I might consider looking for a home a little bit away from the summer crowds.

I'm proud of my Dad who is making a conscious effort to help create awareness on the island about this endangered species and the fragile ecosystem that this species is part of. Here are some pictures from our midnight toad hunt!