Frog Life In Paradise: The Middle

Funny thing is, I never thought being a frog would be this interesting considering all you have to put with. The being born without legs was a new kind of strange. Being born with this huge looming responsibility. Again with the growing legs and perpetuating the species. Being born with sensitive, breatheable skin has also been a refreshing. My my, hwo time flies. Speaking of wich, I'mm hungry! Off to snag some grub(s.)