a tale of tails, tenacity, and tedium, as told by me, usually barefoot and bellowing
Showing posts with label hunting frogs. Show all posts
Showing posts with label hunting frogs. Show all posts

Sunday, July 18, 2010

I Missed The Eclipse...

but I was mooned.
in more ways than one.
The great frog hunt is a recurring event around the water garden.  Squig keeps thinking, this time I WILL catch that frog.
That elusive frog must first be flushed outta hidin'.
The hunt is on!
Squiggy is sometimes joined by Lil
if she can leave her stick unattended.
The day grows light.
Squiggy-zero
Frogs-one.
That will not deter the Squiggster,
tomorrow night,
same time,
same channel.
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