A Frog He Would a-wooing go . . . . .

. . . . .  Heigh ho! says Rowley,
A frog he would a-wooing go, 
Whether his mother would let him or no.
With a rowley, powley, gammon, and spinach,
Heigh ho! says Anthony Rowley.

Fortunately for this frog he wasn't gobbled by a lily white duck nor crowned by a cat - and all the other horrors found in 
http://www.mamalisa.com/?t=hes&p=1153&l=A

Found in my neighbour's garden, this frog has survived all the quakes well, and lives on, waiting for love, and looking into the reflections of the winter tree in the garden pool.