BolAs evening settles over the quiet ditch, the bullfrogs begin their song. Low and deep. Strong and true. Their chorus rolls across the water like distant thunder, calling to the night and the rain beyond the clouds. It's a timeless sound...wild, wonderful, and full of hope.
As evening settles over the quiet ditch, the bullfrogs begin their song. Low and deep. Strong and true. Their chorus rolls across the water like distant thunder, calling to the night and the rain beyond the clouds. It's a timeless sound...wild, wonderful, and full of hope.