Froglet

I’m sure froglet isn’t a technical term but it seems to describe these youngsters, no longer than 3cm, that I have been coming across in the long grass in the woods where I walk with Bertie. They don’t usually stay still for long enough to have their photo taken but this one thought that it was hidden from me by a couple of blades of grass. 
It was a stifling day: hot, muggy and thundery-looking, but unfortunately the clouds came to nothing. I never thought that I would see the day when I would be longing for rain.