If you're a frog, this is prime real estate, baby. Stagnant water, rotting vegetation - the perfect place to dine on bugs, romance a few hundred of your fellow frogs, and raise your tadpoles.
Flooded lowlands are common around here; this one is just down the road, a couple of acres of marshy wetland. Home sweet home for spring peepers. Forget daffodils and crocuses. This nighttime chorus is the true sign that spring is here.
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