Frogs in the Springtime
Tracy and I wandered out to an old muddy pond I frequented growing up. Years ago when we first visited this place we found thousands of tadpoles, but I've come back every year since then without spotting a single frog. Looks like this year will be another plentiful one.
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Walking up on the area we could hear the croaking of dozens of frogs echoing through the woods. At first we thought it was ducks, having never heard the sound before in Alaska, but the water was rolling and rippling with no sign of the avian quackers in sight.
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