A winter spent in the deconstructed pond waiting for Frog to knit their new home has been hard on Potato. She's not just feeling her age - she's looking it too.
She loves her husband so she wants to support him in all his endeavours.
But even her love is not so blind that she can't see the flaw in Frog's cunning plan.
It's not so much a tower....
...as a large grey knitted triangle thrown over a light shade.
And an indoor light at that.
She sweetly suggests to Frog that a little more work may be required before they can move in to the Eiffel Tower.
It's a froggy folly is what it is.
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