lmao lol lol lol = )
The wrangler strikes again. I am having my coffee this morning when out of the bedroom comes the boy decked out in his desert camo. I ask him whats going on and he proceeds to tell me he has on his pool deck camouflage and needs it to sneak up on the frogs so they will not dive under the water when he tries to snatch them.
We had a big rain last night and he knew it. Out the back door he goes, I take a peek outside and he is on his belly, crawling up to the edge and picking them off one at a time. I don't know what the he** is going on, I have a couple of small slits in the pool screen at the bottom where I hit it with the weed eater, it seems every frog in my zip code knows where they are at.
Anyway, he wanted everyone to see his haul this morning....
Awesome. Some of those toads can get as big as bullfrogs and will eat dry dog food. Let him keep one.
Awesome. Some of those toads can get as big as bullfrogs and will eat dry dog food. Let him keep one.
Its funny you say that, I know they are toads but for some reasons I keep calling them frogs and my wife keeps correcting me every time. Maybe I am doing it out of spite at this point. Perhaps I will let him keep one of the bigger ones. Didn't know they would eat dog food.
