Return of the frogs

When we first moved here, there was an army of baby frogs in the summer; tiny jumpers here, there, and everywhere. In the intervening years, we have seen less and less little ones, but a fairly consistent number of adults. When the snake ate the Gulf Coast Toad from the backyard, we stopped seeing any toads by the back door (so apparently it was just one toad that hung out on the doorstep asking about tea). Now, we are seeing younglings again! Not an invading hoard, but toadlets here and tree froglets there. I picked up a water dish to dump the June bugs and realized not all the critters were insects. A little green tree frog regarded its situation for a moment before hopping off. Maybe we will also get another threshold toad (although I have not missed shooing a toad from the door).

Tree frog on the rim of a water bowl on the way to be cleaned
Young Gulf Coast Toad
Older Gulf Coast Toad (to show size difference)

Chasing fluff

I am doing a spinning experiment (the results of which will be posted later, but this was funny, so I thought I would share.) The gist is that I am spinning bits of fluff as I am walking, which gets a bit problematic when there is some wind and a loose tuff of fiber. It must have been quite the scene with my bit of alpaca fleece rolling merrily down the street with me chasing after it.

Alpaca fleece rolling down the road, making a run for it

Earthworm life cycle

Two Earthworms

Underneath the chicken foot bath (a shallow dish of water in the run because my hens like to cool their heels), some night crawlers have been hanging out for a few weeks. I picked up the bath to rinse and refill and found that they have decided to start an earthworm family there. Hm. I had to go look up the earthworm life cycle because I honestly didn’t know how new worms were made. Earthworms are hermaphrodites, but not asexual. Two organisms need to exchange genetic material before they can lay cocoons in which the new generation of worms develop. Here is an interesting article if you are so inclined. Learn something new everyday.

Room move

Stars. Sticky stars all along my off hand.

When your youngest likes to rearrange her room, and convinces you to let her change rooms, even though you just put up hundreds of pink and glow-in-the-dark stars, and you have to transfer the stars to the new room. In my defense, she first said the stars wouldn’t go to the new room. In her defense, her old room is above the garage and gets cold in the winter. With all that is going on health-wise, spending the winter in a more temperate room is really a no brainer. But so many stars. So many, in fact, that I think some will stay in the new office. Maybe they won’t show on the Zoom meetings.