Looking For Frogs in All The Wrong Places
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Sitting at the Foot of the Mountain:
The Lord's Bathtub
This is not the usual place to find a frog:
Yup. It's a frog in my bathtub. I wonder if his fellow frogs could see him, what would they say...
"If you can get water to come out of that thing, you'd live like a king!"
"Nice digs, but where are the plants?"
"I like the minimalist architecture, but a rock here or there would be nice."
"Kinda Zen. But...How'd you get in?"
"What are you thinking! They have a CAT!"
And yet, the frog seems content with his rather simple landscape. He has one key advantage: he has ME. I will keep the cat from him; I will make sure he is secure while he is in my house. Eventually, I will place him back into a more secure environment. I will be careful in handling him, knowing that frogs cannot be handled roughly. Finally, I care about him.
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