A Time for Frogs (Original Photography)

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Howdy,

Earlier this spring, I took a few photos of the frogs during their mating season. Some of you may remember that I took a photo thinking that there was a single frog in the image, only to discover about sixteen when I got it loaded up on the computer.

The frogs are too well adapted for me to see them until they jump. Using advanced frog-catching tactics (not really), I scared one into the park's gravel lot and caught him. After a little struggling and various escape attempts, I managed to get him to sit still for a few photos.

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Please don't eat me!

I had a nice conversation with one of the park rangers about them a few hours beforehand. Apparently, the bird population isn't able to keep the frogs' numbers under control this year. She didn't know if it was a result of the odd weather, but they are apparently keeping the people camping in the park awake at night! I don't know why they would be complaining, though. Frog song is soothing.

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Got bugs?

Large population or not, these frogs are in absolutely no danger of going hungry. The insect population is also having a boom year. The mosquitos are positively swarming and the dragonflies don't seem able to keep up. I haven't seen many butteflies this summer, though, aside from some red admirals that came through early in the spring.

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Froggin' Out

After a few shots on the ground, I put the little frog up on my car hood for some reflection shots. He protested a bit, but seemed to enjoy the slightly warm hood after a minute or so. After a few final photos, I carefully carried him back to the mosquito-infested foliage at from whence he came and he hopped away as fast as a tiny young frog can hop.

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"That's one small hop for frog..."

As for myself, it appears I will remain in Mankato for a little longer. I decided not to accept an employment offer as a teacher, due to the salary. If I am to be stuck living in the USA for the remainder of my days, I need to find employment lucrative enough to start building a retirement account.

Mr. Frog doesn't have to worry about such things. Financial system aside, his chances of reaching a ripe old age are very slim. If he does manage to survive the myriad of predators and avoid becoming a pancake on the roadway, From what I remember, they live around six years.

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Ready for Courting

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