When my nieces and nephews came to visit for a few days, they had a wonderful time catching the newts that were taking over Grampa's pond. They eat the fish and frog eggs, and needed to be relocated (for Grampa's sanity!).
On the way over to their new home in the pond at the abandoned church, this little guy seemed to like the heat of Jenna's finger, and clung there, gazing at his new world.
I hope he is happy in his new home ... and that he had as much fun as Jenna did!