Run little frogmen, run, from
blades of lawn reaper."-
Cried Thelonious Monk the Love Bird
Thoughts I had when mowing the lawn; there were a multitude of little frogs jumping out of the way from the lawn mower. I thought they must be trembling and worried for their lives. What would it feel like to be a little frog when one is lawn mowing? It is hot June weather here in Florida.
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