With the cattails have come a small population of frogs who plop into the water when you walk by.  The one I was able to spot before he submerged was a beautiful electric green with yellow eyes.  He about two inches long, seated.  When Fionny, my Wheaton Terrier, hears a frog hit the water he dives for it but never has a clue where it went.  I can faintly make out the outline of the frog making a 180 in the water and hiding near the shore but I can’t find him when I look for his hiding place.


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Hobby farmer living at Bluestem Pond in Michigan.
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