...twice a week poetry treat for the young and the young at heart...
I'm guessing the frogs appeared with all that water. Hope all is okay with you & your family, Bridget! The poem brings back a memory of a dog of long ago scared of a bullfrog who lived in my mother's backyard. Fun!
Yes, we suddenly have frogs, Linda! It was crazy rain and the wash across the street has been flowing pretty well for days. Monsoon season is always exciting (and dangerous). Isn't funny when a dog who is clearly bigger than the bullfrog is afraid?
I especially like nickel-sized, and I like the picture!
Thanks, Liz! I love these little teeny tiny guys. They are SO cute! = )