Every spring it happens… we uncover the pool and they arrive. No, not the neighborhood kids or the food and beer toting friends. Our early guests are some of the smallest frogs (or toads? can’t remember the difference) who are the loudest things I’ve ever heard. You know how you love to open the windows and doors to let the spring air in? Yeah, we can’t do that because when we do, we can’t hear each other speak much less Alex Trebek on Jeopardy.
Think I’m lying when I say they’re small? Here you go -
I actually have sound and really wish I could figure out a way to insert it here just so you can hear how obnoxious these little fellas are…
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