double click….right in center….in the gap of the wood of the retaining wall???? i give water, and soon, i am not alone. They appear, in these cracks, peeking out, watching. Tree Frogs. During the Winter Rains, there are hundreds. Where are they all now? But as i bring water…some. I think to reassure me, to say their own small Yes.
I’m struck by how lovely it would be if you drew this ally’s eyes and mouth in your way …
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I can SEE this
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They waited for you to come home and give water. Welcome home for these short visits. love
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what a beautiful creature ~ I have never seen a tree frog ~ and those eyes…wow, she/he sees a Water Goddess! And She saw her/him! are they truly silver-ish, with those beautiful “hands”?
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All creatures great and small know a friend immediately.
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A very good sign.
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such love from such small Being
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they are all colors and patterns, but the face marks
are the same
and yes…the hands….they hands make me crazy with
love
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yes…i exclaimed! O! Friend!
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Very Good
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It makes me so happy that you have tree frogs. I have a couple that hang close to the deck. Lately they’ve been hiding in my watering pitcher’s spout during the heat of the day. At night they climb the glass doors as bugs are draw to the house lights.
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Peek a Boo we see you … what a trill!! I’ve been thinking about all the little and big critters it just is all sooo heartbreaking. Thank you for showing us that not all have been lost.
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would love that…the glass doors…their feet and toes, fingers are so so BeautyFuLL to me
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no. Not all were lost. They will continue.
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