Something stirred in the gravel. At first I did not see anything. Our dog looked and sniffed. The strange scuffling happened again. I stopped walking, and suddenly, something jumped. Both of us jumped also.. Then I saw it.
He, and I guess it could be a "She" was wiggling his little butt deeper into the gravel to hide.
Spring is here and I never know what will pop out of the plants. This is the largest frog I have seen that was not next to the river. Frogs are better than snakes in my book.
Last year we had an invasion of tiny frogs, even in the house. They all have big voices.