It really is dead now

I knew it would happen in the end. This bug fancied another swim in our pool on Friday evening but he was still alive when I fished him out and threw him in the bushes on Saturday morning. He must have returned later, only to end up trampled by excited and happy children chasing around the pool at our Saturday evening bbq. C'est la vie... or in this case not!

There were no photos taken at the bbq, even though both of us had our cameras ready, because I didn't remember until we'd started on the clearing up when it was already into Sunday.