Bram spent a good bit of his spring break exploring the canal behind the beach house. He found a Congo eel, whom he named Carl and who promptly bit the dust. Then he caught about 15 tadpoles. I agreed that he could bring four of them back home with us. And here are three of them, all lined up for their photo op (the fourth one is very small and very shy). I wonder if they feel like some kind of political prisoners.
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Cute! How fun to watch them change into frogs.
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