Saturday, August 13, 2011

I Hate Frogs

Yesterday, after my youngest son had gone to school, I started cleaning the kitchen, including the small dirty kitchen. While I was cleaning the floor mop at the dirty kitchen, I was horrified when I saw this small white frog sticking to the back door. I yelled so loud, and everybody in the house ran to the kitchen. My brother got mad when he saw that it was only a small frog.

Honestly, I hate frogs, lizards, and all crawling animals. My skin hair would stand, and skin pores will be opened if these animals are in front of me. I would never dare to get closer to them. That’s why yesterday, I supposed to finish the cleaning, but I was bothered that frog, so I asked Jason to continue mopping the floor.

My brother had told me that the frog has been gone, but I still don’t want to go to the back door or dirty kitchen. Since I lost my mood on cleaning the kitchen, I opened the computer, and I started blogging and reading some comments from my blogs. And while I was sitting in front of the computer, I didn’t notice that Jason got the camera and took some shots of the frog. Thanks Jason.

I wonder if this frog is one of the noisiest frogs I have heard when the rain stopped? I know they are plenty of them in the backyard and when they sing, their voices are louder than the sound of the television. It seems like they are holding a microphone when they sing.

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