So there we were, hiding behind a log in the bog. Those frogs, no I'm sorry not just those cute little frogs, those KILLER frogs were coming at us with everything thet had. Guns, knives, chain saws, heavy artilery. We thought it was all over, we were soon to be eaten. O how scary to know that soon thoses sticky tongues would grab us pull us in their wide open jaws of death. Just when we were sure it was all over, the sandhill cranes came. Thank G_ _ for air support! The frogs hopped to open water and were gone. We managed ...
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