Thanks, Fletch!

Apparently, Frogs' Legs were on the big Red-shouldered hawk's breakfast menu this morning! The Bullfrogs were very appreciative when Fletcher ran out of the door to chase Ms Hawk, who was sitting on a branch above the pond, away. Although I don't begrudge predators procuring their necessary nourishment, I have become somewhat 'bonded' to the myriad of amphibians living in our pond. Good Dog, Fletch!

'Your silence will not protect you.'
__Audre Lorde, Sister Outsider: Essays and Speeches