The frogs are very good at avoiding her. It doesn't hurt that she's not very good at hunting them either.
While I try to keep the dogs in line and on the path for the most part, they did manage to spook the neighborhood fawn. The dogs got cursed at and the fawn was big enough and fast enough to have gotten a very large lead on them.
I have a love-hate relationship with spring baby season.
I love seeing the little ones. However, making sure the dogs aren't chasing the tiny ones can be a bit overwhelming at times and doesn't make my nature walk very relaxing.
My flowers are coming along. The ever striking gazanias never fail to disappointed with their striped blossoms.
However, that's just the nature of things 'round here.