To Everything, there is a season,
A time to croak,
And a time to croak.
Yes, thank you ladies and gentlemen, I'll be here all week.
Yes, that frog is dead, and yes, it's being eaten by tadpoles, possibly it's own. There were probably thirty swarming its back, but I couldn't get a get a good shot with the reflection off the pond.
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