Just a Spawn in Someone Else's Game

Earlier, I remarked to another blipper how early I thought the frog spawn they were blipping was. And then I glanced at my own pond. Let's hope the apparent spring weather continues and we don't have a frost or snow; as has so often happened to our spawn before, leaving them in icy disarray.

Abstract Thursday "shapes"... seems I don't need to fartnarkle at all. 

The clear blue skies reflected off the shiny bubbles of tad-gloop™, while deep in the depths of the pond the toads were also having a bit of romantic foreplay. Haven't seen any newts, but they're around somewhere, possibly still in the undergrowth behind the pond. Love is in the air.