I covertly proned out in the muck, immediately following a severe late-night thunderstorm, to get a good close-up photograph of this striking Southern Leopard Frog.
Lying chest-down in the mud, mosquitoes fighting for my blood, I began to second-guess my decision to cozy up to this Frog, however handsome.
Fortunately for me, this colorfully camouflaged critter patiently permitted photography, without so much as a flinch.
I got my shots, thanked the Frog for the considerate cooperation, stumbled to my feet, inside two rain-soaked shoes, and overtly trudged back in the direction of the shower...
Squish Squash, Squish Squash, Squish Squash.
Lying chest-down in the mud, mosquitoes fighting for my blood, I began to second-guess my decision to cozy up to this Frog, however handsome.
Fortunately for me, this colorfully camouflaged critter patiently permitted photography, without so much as a flinch.
I got my shots, thanked the Frog for the considerate cooperation, stumbled to my feet, inside two rain-soaked shoes, and overtly trudged back in the direction of the shower...
Squish Squash, Squish Squash, Squish Squash.
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