Scenes from the Cabin: The Obligatory Frog

It seems like every year at the cabin my nieces manage to catch a frog or two, and this year the specimen was large.  Very large.  In fact, I believe when he was first snatched out of his cozy home in the weeds by the back cabin, he was in the act of swallowing a smaller frog.  The victim’s hind legs were dangling out of his rather large mouth, which provided great entertainment for all.  I actually missed that part because I was inside feeding Squirmy.  I did manage to snap a few pictures before the frog was released (and caught again and then rereleased at least twice).