God is not-so-subtly telling me that we need to have “the talk” soon with Reagan. We went to the zoo today and the only animals that were out were fish and mating frogs. I kid you not.
So, those last ones are technically newts. But, geez! How many times can we say, “oh yes, they’re playing leap frog!” Love was definitely in the air. Or the zoo sprayed some kind of amphibian love pheromone in the tanks to get things started. Ahem. Maybe their frog population was dwindling. After today I can guarantee there will be new hatchlings very soon.