Wednesday, March 23, 2011

Life is Good . . .

. . .  when you're five and you catch a fat toad.

Life is not so good when you're less than a year old and get picked up by a screaming monster and then squeezed and dunked alternately for an hour straight.

Poor toad.  Dive deep next time you see a trembling little boys' hand come reaching for you into the depths of your muddy pond.

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