We'll do whatever...
Woodblock print by ThingOne The frog arrived! I've never seen ThingOne quite so happy. The frog is a beautiful little thing, delicate, tiny for now, about two inches across. Hard to believe he will grow into an eight inch behemoth! But first Ziggy has to eat. [By the way - quick pronoun clarification - we won't know for a while if Ziggy is male or female. But we're all saying 'he' for now.] We had ordered a bunch of various wriggly things with names like nightcrawlers and wax worms and black soldier fly larvae. Everything showed up in the morning via FedEx, the frog and its food, dropped at our doorstep by our incredibly grumpy FedEx delivery guy. Tall, stooped, FedEx guy has a permanent scowl no doubt protesting the ridiculous state of affairs where he has to risk his life delivering packages during a pandemic, packages that he would like to think contain essential things like medicines or PPE but he knows, he just knows, he is transporting things ...