No, not the bear; the frog. I just went out to turn on the pool pump and the stupid frog is sitting on the solar blanket. AGAIN. Looks like the same frog to me. At least it has the exact same coloring. Hey buddy, do ya think this is your pool? scram, find a puddle somewhere! I think I’ll just leave him there and see what happens. Obviously “rescuing” him is not necessary. Is it just coincidence that he found his way back? Maybe he finds the chlorine to be cleansing after all that muddy pond water. Or, maybe it’s because we haven’t had much rain lately and he is looking for any water he can find. Don’t know.
We did have a chorus of frogs last night when we took a nighttime dip in the pool. At the time I thought they were lovely. Now I’m not so sure…Rick, how about some grenouille [frogs’ legs for the French-impaired] for dinner tonight?
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