tree frog on what once was a tree
Photo by J. Harrington
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A few days ago we barely missed running over a couple of small hoppy toads (we think that's the technical term) as we parked the tractor. Today we noticed, as we once again filled one of the bird feeders with sunflower seeds, a little green frog on the front railing. We thing it's a gray treefrog. S/he is either a twin to or the same one that came in on SiSi's head last week as SiSi finished checking the grass behind the house for turkey scents. (That's a dime for perspective on the frog's size.)
UPDATE: Tree frogs have an unusual coping strategy for Winter survival.
ruby meadowhawk, one of the dragonflies seen this week
Photo by J. Harrington
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The deer flies are gone. A few dragonflies but no butterflies have been seen this past week. Cooler nights and warm but not hot days are feeling nicely Autumnal. Now, if only we can shake the remnants of this Summer cold we caught a few days ago, we'll be more aligned with the season.
I’m Nobody! Who are you? (260)
I’m Nobody! Who are you? Are you – Nobody – too? Then there’s a pair of us! Don’t tell! they’d advertise – you know! How dreary – to be – Somebody! How public – like a Frog – To tell one’s name – the livelong June – To an admiring Bog!
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