Daughter Alice took some funny pictures of frogs in the pool yesterday and we always have plenty - especially after a rain. She posted the photos along with a poem I wrote a few years ago celebrating the froggy rescue efforts of two of her siblings.
We still get frogs in the pool, but sometimes other more exotic creatures as well. (And sometimes a drowned chipmunk or mouse, I'm sad to say.) This week a monster crayfish went for a swim. He was a happy snappy fella and we all kept our fingers away from his claws.
