Post #3054312

I have been thinking a lot lately about an incident when I was 5 or 6. I had gathered several tadpoles and was keeping them in a bowl of water at home, watching them transform into frogs. We fed them frozen spinach. One morning I woke up and they were gone. My dad told me they’d turned into frogs and hopped away. Best case scenario is he put them back into the creek where I found them. I don’t want to think about other scenarios.