Frenzy

Spring is sprung.

Activity in the pond. Investigated. Orgy of frogs among some newly appeared spawn. Thirteen of them (frogs not spawn). At it for hours. Indiscriminate. And noisy. The cats didn't know where to look.

Chose this blurry image becuase it's quite comic and captures the frenzy. Gave it this treatment as we did feel like peeping Toms (in Tom's case, that's exactly what he was). A sedate post-coital version is here.

Delighted because we have inherited pond with fish and everone's been telling me we wouldn't get frogs or spawn. Previous owner swore that we'd be awash with frogs and newts. Maybe he's right. Hope so.