How is it when we are kids, frogs and bugs are cool?
But as we get older they are no longer as fun to touch let alone catch.
We had a visitor today after the thunderstorm, an Annabelle wanted me to catch this poor, slimy, wiggly, disgusting frog so that she could give him a home in the dogs summer pool. 
So there I was ( in the middle of baking my monthly Mormon cookies) looking for the poor frog that was desperately trying to hop out of my reach and for the safety of the lawn. Annabelle however noticed I was not 'trying my best' to catch him and stepped in with a net and got him safely to the pool.
She is working on a name...
