I immediately rushed out to his kennel with a torch and a stick in my hand because it was dark and I didn't know what had riled him. He was looking at this little puddle and barking at it. I pointed the torch beam towards that puddle and all I could see were two very large eyes looking straight at me.
That could only mean on thing - a frog. From a few previous encounters I knew that he didn't quite like this particular frog. He was fine with other species of frogs and toads but for some reason didn't like this particular one. So I dropped the stick and ran inside to grab the camera instead because I knew this was a rare photo opportunity.
I was able to get some good shots because the water was muddy and the reflection was crystal clear. The frog just kept staring at me (or the camera, I couldn't tell). The mosquitoes gave me a really hard time. My legs were covered in mosquito bites and blood (from ones that I managed to squish) by the time I had taken only a couple of shots. It was worth it because I just love the shots I got :)
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