Smiling JOe, I have detected some very Howard Hughes-like tendencies here. An obsessive-compulsive tendancy toward the reptilian beasties. "Show me the blueprints, show me the blueprints, show me the blueprints". Speaking of Reptilian, that word is only three removed from Republican in Webster's. What does this mean other than I have no real life?
The frogs are just a little fun whim. Tomorrow may be lizards, if they show up in my yard. Presently, I mostly have frogs and skeeters.