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On the twig sat the little frog hungry as a great big hog. His eyes looked to the east there he saw the fly, a feast. He stuck out his tongue the feasting had begun. Later on the blade of grass there was a slug at last, his appetite was still brewing his want of more was stewing. Then from his wandering eye there was swarm of flies near by. Once again, he reached out his tongue and the eating of the masses begun.

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Date: 2/2/2025 2:31:00 PM
Cute poem and picture Miranda!
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Miranda Hawley
Date: 2/2/2025 2:40:00 PM
Thanks!
Date: 2/1/2025 12:00:00 PM
An amusing poem Miranda, that little frog certainly had a feast. xx
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Miranda Hawley
Date: 2/2/2025 2:39:00 PM
Thanks!
Date: 1/29/2025 4:01:00 PM
Oh I love this. It's so whimsical and fun, Miranda
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Miranda Hawley
Date: 2/8/2025 11:47:00 AM
Thank you much for the whimsical description.
Date: 1/28/2025 11:28:00 PM
Amazing how those frogs can handle so many insects a day and help keep the population down. Those tree frogs are kind of noisy at night. LOL..Thanks for sharing this one with us. Sara K..soupmail soon
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Miranda Hawley
Date: 2/8/2025 11:48:00 AM
Thank you for the warm comments on this fun write.

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