Frogular Activity

Miss Flum drew my attention to a frog in the pond; "stand still behind the bird table, and wait", she instructed.

Despite knowing full well that the slim construction of a bird table could not possibly hide the great bulk that is me, I obeyed, and stood for a few minutes, camera at the ready, feeling increasingly chilly as time passed, with nothing to see.

But, do you know, she was right. A frog emerged to take the air. As did another and they looked at me as if to say "if you're going to take photos get on with it, we're busy". Then a third tried to push its way between them and they all slipped back under the water.

Show over, blip captured, I retreated to the warmth of the house.