On the evening of April 12th, 2009 the sound of frogs in the back pastures became so loud that Jim, Landon and Amy decided to go frog hunting. Cathy, Frank and I watched from the deck as they tried to quietly sneak up on the frogs. Everytime they got close the sounds would quit and the frogs would disappear. The mighty frog hunters did not catch a single frog. I am not sure they even saw one.
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