They are easy to see in the clear water of the pond, attached to the stems of last year’s cattails. There are hundreds of them, if not thousands. I walk the perimeter of this small pond. As far as I can tell, this multitude of potential offspring were produced by only three frogs.
Such a beautiful picture. Mother Nature’s incubator. When will they hatch? How many will survive? How many will be the parents of next year’s egg batch?
As always, when I read your words, I am left wanting more.