212/365 - Froggy

This little frog was clinging to the window of our kitchen door in the evening, when I let the dogs out for their "night-night" walk. He looks a little slimy to me in the glare of the flash-- not as nice as in muffled daylight.

210/365 - Tiny Frog

I found him hiding in the bucket where some small volunteer crepe myrtles were waiting for me to replant them. Frogs' and toads' eyes look so strange-- very metallic and with those squiggles of black running through them. . .