Hug

I decided to try for some shots of the frogs in our small pond. As soon as I went out of the back door, they dived, but as I lay prone on a plastic sheet with the camera on a beanbag in front of me, they gradually popped back up. So there I lay, me watching the frogs and lots of frogs looking back at me. Occasionally, they moved. Eventually, they rearranged themselves into positions which gave me a few reasonable pictures, but not before my elbows were soaked from resting on the wet ground.