After a few days of nippy fall weather, today was blissfully warm. I was sitting out in the grass this afternoon when a toad joined me.
He got me to wondering: what do frogs do in the winter? Do they hop a plane? Jump on a grey hound? If there are snowbirds, are there ice frogs? I asked the toad but he wasn't croaking. And people think we foxes are sly and secretive.
I could have found a book on frogs or googled "frog winter" but it was such a nice day that I just had a little nap under the tree in the shade.
Sincerely,
Creme Brule
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