Frog Feast
....or perhaps "a feast of frogs" would be more apt. In the chilly morning, the bullfrogs were all but immobile, ie: easy pickings. This little guy ate not one or two, but three American bullfrogs, each so large that he can barely swallow the slippery snack. After the feast, he sauntered into the cattails for a long nap. Tucson, AZ.