Butch Femme Planet - View Single Post

theoddz · 04-10-2010, 01:43 PM

Myron was so bagged from chasing crickets last night. He didn't have the energy to climb all the way up into his usual spot on the back wall of his frog house. He made it halfway up through the vines and just stopped. He was totally invisible when I went out to greet him this morning. All I could see was this fat little white belly sticking out and a set of froggy little toes and fingers curled around one of the leaves on his vine.

I guess that, sometimes, it's kinda nice to have a "big night".

~Theo~

04-10-2010, 01:43 PM	#651
theoddz Senior Member How Do You Identify?: Old Poop Preferred Pronoun?: Mr. Beast Relationship Status: Happily Married Join Date: Nov 2009 Location: Central Texas Posts: 3,501 My Photo Gallery Thanks: 10,793 Thanked 9,864 Times in 2,473 Posts Rep Power: 21474854	Myron was so bagged from chasing crickets last night. He didn't have the energy to climb all the way up into his usual spot on the back wall of his frog house. He made it halfway up through the vines and just stopped. He was totally invisible when I went out to greet him this morning. All I could see was this fat little white belly sticking out and a set of froggy little toes and fingers curled around one of the leaves on his vine. I guess that, sometimes, it's kinda nice to have a "big night". *~Theo~* __________________ *"All that is gold does not glitter, Not all those who wander are lost; The old that is strong does not wither, Deep roots are not reached by the frost."* -- J. R. R. Tolkien