One baby frog (possibly two) survive in the tank. Today I hunted for dead flies to pop in there. Have decided to leave them outsdie...just cant understand how they develop so slowly.
still need to do a final fish roll call. slipping this year.
Last night...fat frog sitting in the pond. feel so proud that he is MINE...birthed from my own spawn! wierd feeling! my OWN sprogs!
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