Thursday was a hot humid day.
The day was going by fairly fast. Tammy and I went out for our afternoon break when she spotted a tiny frog in the grass.
She bent down and had a piece a paper trying to get the frog on it. Thinking she was trying to get the frog I also bent down and cupped my hands around the frog until I coerced it onto the palm of my hand.
It was just this itty bitty tiny thing. Once I had it I find out Tammy just wanted to move it way out of the way so no one stepped on it. So I headed for a tree over to the side out of harms way, when he jumped!!!
Oooohhhh Nooooo!
"Don't Jump!" Attempted suicide! LOL
So hear I am fumbling around trying to get it back in my hands. When Tammy mentions how she hates when they pee in your hand --- eeeewwwww -- Thanks a lot! :-)
OK now I have him in my hand - careful not to squish him but not too loosely that he will slip through my hands again.
I get over to the tree and bend down and open my hands to release him.
"Run little froggy, Run" You are now free.........
What does he do??? ....... But sits there on my hand - not moving!
I tilted my hand a bit thinking he would jump but - NOTHING!
It took another minute or two then he did finally jump off but we laughed because when I was trying to "Rescue" him he wanted nothing to do with it. Somewhere along the ride he must have enjoyed not having to jump to where he wanted to get because he didn't want to leave!
My good deed for the day was done.
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