We were out walking just after a big storm and went by the wetlands near our house.  It was just before dusk, and all the frogs were out, too.  They ranged in size from itty-bitty little guys the size of a small cricket who could hop maybe a quarter inch, to one good-sized fellow that would overflow a standard spoon.

I hate to see frogs flattened, so when I saw one right in the middle of the road, I’d encourage it to cross, or maybe pick it up and move it off.  Of course, that’s gotten me into trouble before–but I’ll save the post on how I gained a personal knowledge of snapping turtles for another time.

As you can probably tell, I have this fascination with frogs.  To some of you that may seem a bit odd, but I can’t be entirely alone or The Frogman’s stuff wouldn’t sell so well.  I confess to having a few off his pieces tucked around the house, but I really want to get Cliffhanger someday.  It’s just seems appropriate, ya know?

So for those of you who have a frog thing, too, here’s an eye-catching site with all kinds of froggy links.  Enjoy!