Just returned from catching bullfrogs with my Wife and 4 y.o. nephew. The scene from the creek, with the afternoon setting sun, was idyllic. The boy's joy and wonderment were so refreshing. But you know boys. The mischievous set in with that first step that trickled over his boot top. Now the other bank was in play. And that's where the frogs were resting in the shade. Not for long. Lol. Anyway the whole scene reminded of this place and what lovely pictures are posted and painted with words.
You and I don’t know each other but anyone who shows up to Amy’s Place is a FRIEND OF MINE. So glad you dropped by to say hi to us. By the way, do you all eat the frog legs?
Years ago, my hubby and friends went frog gigging and we fried and ate them. They really were delicious. Some folks shiver when they think of eating frog legs!! Don’t knock it if you haven’t tried it!! At first the thought of it turned me off but I became used to it. We kill and eat anything that moves (except people)....LOL!