Concerts and plagues

Well, the concert was awesome!  The meet-and-greet with Keith Anderson was fun, but I was talking when my co-worker snapped the shot of me with him, and it's a hideous shot of me, so it won't be appearing here.  That is disappointing.  Here is Keith later, though, on stage:


Today, Kevin and I ran some errands and on the way home, I noticed something VERY strange.  Going through the river bottoms, a little frog on the road caught my eye.  I started to pay more attention and they were EVERYWHERE!  I'm not exaggerating; there were hundreds of little frogs everywhere you looked.

The more I saw, the weirder I felt.  I asked Kevin what on earth would cause so many hundreds of frogs to be on the move at the same time.  He raised his voice and practically yelled, "IT'S A PLAGUE! DON'T YOU READ YOUR BIBLE?"  Ha ha, honey.

When we got home, I saw that they were all over our yard, too.  Here is one of them that I picked up to prove it:


They are all this size, and they are literally taking over the world, or something.  Oh yeah, on a side note, Kevin said that if I told anyone, he'd deny seeing any frogs at all.  He's such a supportive husband.

**edited to add the following**
I think I have a pretty good theory about the frog plague. (frogedemic?)
A frog is 12-16 weeks from egg to frog.  We had the flood that filled the river bottoms with water.  That water is gone now.  The poor things are now fully frog-like, and their home is gone!  Poor critters.  I think I'll go down and shoo them toward the river.  It's the right thing to do.

I'll be back in 3-4 months.  That's how long it will take to round up all of them!