Tuesday, August 12, 2008


This little creature emerged after Ronna and I had started splitting firewood a few weeks ago.
We thought the critter might croak after being evicted, but he said little, giving us the eye as he perched on top of a log to check out the real estate market.
We referred him to a nice place down the road, called Frog Hollow. Honest, that is the name of the place.