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Little Peeper in the Bog
They were singing their hearts out in Charlestown Meadows late this afternoon. I put on my boots and walked into the bog and there they were. No bigger than a postage stamp and so aware.
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My New Friend – the Frog
I was walking in the woods off of Ship Road down a long path and came to a little vernal pool. And there floating on the pool was a new friend.
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Green Heron Gets the Frog
The green herons are all over the wetlands at Pawlings Farm. The poor frogs and tadpoles are not having good days. Darn….
