Watching it's new neighbors gallivant about as it
starts to develop it's own hind legs.
Yesterday morning while taking out the garbage and
out of the corner of my eye I noticed something had
jumped from the top of this tadpole's confinement.
It was no doubt the next to last of this generation
tadpole. It had all the equipment and tail to, to make
it's jump to the next world.
This jump was more like the equivalent to a clift
diver's. Perhaps if it knew it had an audience it would
have threw in a couple of somersaults. Hopefully it
didn't make too much of an announcement to any
awaiting garden creatures that would been chanting,
jump....jump....jump and saying to them selves, I heard
they taste like chicken.
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