I took this picture while on vacation. The little froggie was hanging out on our balcony. When I tried to rescue him to take him to the first floor, he jumped his slimy little body right at me. I screamed and jumped back, causing the froggie to jump by himself to the first floor. It reminded me of a saying. I was going to put it into French, most likely the language I will soon be learning. It just didn't sound as pretty as it did in Italian.
"Dovete baciare alcune rane prima che troviate il vostro principe."
7 worthy responses:
Two questions:
What does it mean?
and
Did it survive?
Coming soon--the nature post to end all nature posts!
In other words: You have to kiss a few frogs before you find your prince.
And yes, the froggie lived! ;)
ahhh, he's really cute!!! ribbet!!
Add frogs to the list of things that kinda freak me out. I am such a girl! Did I ever tell you about the dream I had where my closet was full of giant slimy frogs? In my dream, I called Meredith on the walkie talkie and made her take them all outside in pillow cases. Weird.
Ha! I'm surprised you didn't shoot them!!
eh, waste of good ammo :)
Yeah, I'd much rather save those for the scary monsters on the patio that Emma barks at.
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