They can taste sweet, just not the same way we do. Like they can see colors but they’re all inside out.
I think it’s the opposite of on the floor, where we all seem to be lately.
Yeah, me neither.
That is pretty ridiculous. Won’t be that high here, even, but for the heat index. The heat index does tend to make things suck even in the shade, though.
That’s a funny-lookin’ frog.
Really? Seems like it’d be kinda fun. The crazy neighbor shtick, not the rats.
No biggie. This lily pad is big enough for the both of us.
Could have made a big artsy-spooky pile out of the branches for a while just to trip out the neighbors. :)
Since gaming addiction is an Official Thing now, it’ll prolly happen sooner or later.
Are you sure he doesn’t just want to meet you via headset in a silly video game where people have competitive victory dances?
Just sayin’, they might take it personal.
Technically, they’re frogs. Says right there, Les Grenouilles Cyclistes. So also, they’re French.
The Prosperity Gospel is veering pretty close. All these assholes up there talking about “God WANTS me to be rich!” Pffftt.
Right? I’ve always felt I’d make an excellent cult leader, but for the scruples.
Kitteh hath slain the bug where he lay
And laid him on the green.
The whole deal with female saints is they would go into a rapture with visions. A raaaaptuuuuurrre. You’ve seen the faces on those statues, right?