In article , Mike Lyle mike_lyle_uk@REM
OVETHISyahoo.co.uk writes
Kay wrote:
[...]
I can remember seeing tadpoles in a puddle in a forestry commission
walk once. Frogs are not bright.
[...]

A very distressing feature of my last house was that it was built on
what seemed to be froglets' ancestral route: in early years a few
always used to come in and suffer attack by the pets, or dehydrate in
odd corners.

That's rotten. I always feel sad when I find a squashed one on the
driveway or a dehydrated one in the cellar, even though it's obvious
that we have so many one or two losses are neither here nor there.

--
Kay
"Do not insult the crocodile until you have crossed the river"