Wednesday, March 12, 2014

Build it and they will come...

Just more than a week ago I was bemoaning the fact that I hadn't seen an actual frog in over 20 years.

I don't mean toads, but actual frogs.

As if summoned by fate, an actual frog appeared today, literally on the front door.

I collected him, without any struggles he allowed me to carry him through the house into the back yard and down to the pond.

There I sat him upon a granite rock. Where he seemed to blend right in.

Where I grew up, near the Okefenokee Swamp, the frogs were always green. And abundant.

This is the first time I've ever seen a grey frog. I hope he hangs around and multiplies.

The pond is his if he'll have it.

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