Sunday, April 5, 2009
For some reason I woke up this morning dreaming about this little guy, who I encountered last August in our broccoli patch. Then C Monkey brought him up while we were out walking around today. Not only is it rather unusual to find a frog in the garden (toads, maybe) but neither of us could recall having seen a Gray Treefrog before. A good sign, to be sure, in garden and dreams.