Croaking

Luc loves to go to the frog pond, listen to the frogs croak, and he loves to count them. I do not really like frogs; toads I can deal with, frogs – not so much. However, I take him and let him do his thing.

No, I will not be frying up frog legs for dinner. Wait a minute; I seriously think my Mom might have made that southern delicacy one night after I went on a true frogging trip but it is all a little froggy, I mean foggy.

Rule:
When it rains, go frogging!