I’m not sure if he was thanking us or blaming us for his predicament. But this morning we rescued three frogs from the swimming pool, and after Cam fished them out we chose this one for a photo shoot. It posed for me briefly before suddenly launching himself forward and landing directly in the darkness of my lens hood, where it proceeded to slime my lens. I carefully pulled it out before placing it in the garden, where it hopped off indignantly. I guess he only wanted his good side photographed.