Dear Noah,
Remember today I told you about the frog that dropped from the tree? I was walking along and looking up at a bird and suddenly there was this frantic squeaking and something PLOPPED down on the ground a few feet from me. I saw a bird fly away but couldn't tell what kind it was. I walked over to see what fell and it was this frog.
He was very still and all puffed up. He must have been very scared. He didn't move a muscle when I took his picture.
Then slowly, slowly, slowly, he let his breath out and relaxed. I guess he figured out he wasn't going to get eaten today! Even his color changed from light green to gray green. He looks like a whole different frog here!
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