Saturday, December 3, 2016

Polliwogs Again




I was a wild thing once. I remember the little creatures I found as I explored. That was a long time ago.

Polliwogs!



Last Spring polliwogs were born in our fountain and even in our dog's water bucket.


Eggs.

Tiny, tiny tadpoles.

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So hungry as they grew.


Once they had legs, they were gone.


When I was a young I roamed in swampy wet places with all manor of amphibians and serpentes. These are my happiest childhood memories. It was kind of these little fellows to pay me a visit all these years later. I hope they return to the fountain next year. I can't think of a better use for it.








4 comments :

  1. Yay! You're back in the posting saddle again....I thought you'd given it up for good. Talk to you soon, Sis

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  2. Hi Sis!
    Very punny!! You and I, we never give up. We are from a very long line of kick-ass women. I only ever say anything when I have something to say. Most people would agree that's a good thing.

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