Call me weird (and it’s okay, probably others already have) but I LOVE frogs and lizards and snakes and turtles. I’ve been known to find fascinating specimens in our yard during early morning gardening, and taken it in to visit my husband who is still in bed.
As I said…weird.
But definitely one of my favorites would be the croaking/jumping beastie. They come in all sizes and colors, and they sing me to sleep on summer nights. I don’t know the difference between frogs and toads, and I don’t particularly care; that’s my biology-teacher husband’s department. But it’s just always a treasure to find them and hold them, to which Bob (the soft-hearted nature-loving guy that he is) always says, “put him down, he’s a scared little creature!”
That said, I will qualify my love of all things herpetologic by adding that I Continue reading “Frog legs for dinner…again?”