I lost what little affection I had for frogs this summer. I spent a good part of the summer living in a house across from a golf course pond. Every freakin night those frogs started in. There must have been a hundred of them over there. Unfortunately coyotes, owles and wolves don't appear to care much for frogs legs.
Frogs and toads have just lost what little appeal they had.
quote:Originally posted by gwen snyder:
This is such a cute song in an innocent sort of way... I just read the actual words of the song and found out Gord is saying "utility shack"... I could not figure out what he was saying prior to reading this and now I must listen to this again. My husband was coming home last night and a huge bull toad was crossing the road, the toad was sitting in the road. So my husband got out of the Cobra (man the noise from that thing alone would have chased me off the road) and started to chase this guy off the road. When he got up close to the toad, the toad started to blow his neck up and make horribly loud noises. My husband scooted him into the swamp and left. He said his ears were ringing the sound from the toad.
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Born once - Got it right the first time. )O(
[This message has been edited by violet Blue Horse (edited August 31, 2003).]
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