talking to myself again, its ok, i was diagnosed with dementia , so if i dont believe me i can come read what i wrote. lol best time i ever had at Easter with my son , he was 4 and we colored eggs . i hid them outside and i had a small yard, so when he woke up i didnt remember where i had put them and i got to go on a hunt too! from then on my husband had to watch where i put them .hahahaha good times. soo, i went out and loosed the beasts, feed the cats, ect... went to go sit on the front porch. first we seen a big mama deer then we were watching one of the barn cats around the pond and SPLASH , in he went , i thought he was a goner but nope, out he comes soaking wet with a big ol bull frog in his mouth! LOL, they only eat the legs , i have seen the results of this enough times , little frogs dragging themselves around, crutches, little mini wheelchairs. poor things. you would think with no legs they would have the good manners enough to just croak.
