Sunday, August 16, 2020

Tads Day Forty-Three -The 52th Freedom Jumper

In Thursday's morning light, scoping out the lay of the land, taking it all in with whatever senses frogs 

might have.


Be amazed little one!



Nah...I'll just sit here and chill. Nice!

 

To my best at accounting of tadpoles. There are fityseven total tads. One 

tad went down the kitchen drain. Looking back, as many water changes at the sink,

this could have been prevented by using a strainer in the sink's drain to prevent

this over enthusiastic tadpole mimicking a trout jumping a sluice on my

pouring the tads from their vessel into a net. While three froglets were found floating

dead in the water, of those, two were skeletonize, cannibalistic opportunist!

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