Don't mind me -- continue with your drinks and chatter, I'm just displaying a picture for a certain Frog Queen.
Yesterday she posted some fun images on her wonderful and much-followed blog, Frog On The Pumpkin.
They reminded me of one of the denizens of the grounds right here at our own S&P...
'Course, it's not pumpkin vines (those are some yards away beyond that tree), it's a nice little bed of Virginia Creeper. And he's still sporting what remains of the tattered rags he was wearing when he first arrived at our Hallowe'en door as an undead pirate.
But apparently, dear Frog Queen, brilliantly ill minds think alike!
Just a lark for Monday. As you were.