Showing posts with label Southern Leopard Frog. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Southern Leopard Frog. Show all posts

Monday, August 31, 2020

Day of the Frog!

   Early this afternoon, it was too hot to stay in the house and, well, I was bored so I took a quick hike about the hillside.  A stiff breeze was coming off the Bay and the shade of the old oaks was welcoming.  This was one of the few times that I hung under the trees instead of heading to the pier.  I meandered the path that leads around the east side of the property until it comes to the canebrake.  There, I can head to the creek or turn to go up the hillside to the small Frog Pond.  I opted for the pond.

  


  As I neared the small pond, I heard a frog burp then a loud splash.  Ok, so one must have seen or heard me coming.  I eased my way closer to the pond and, suddenly, frogs were everywhere!  Instead of jumping into the pond, the frogs decided to jump out onto the grass.  It is in the tall grass or under the orange trees that the frogs seek protection but I thwarted those ideas!  Early this morning, I spent two hours with a weed trimmer cutting all the unsightly weeds from around the pond.  Yep, I even trimmed under the citrus trees.  The frogs were in a state of confusion this afternoon as they had no idea where to hop to escape this lumbering monster!

  Don't fret too much over the frogs being easy targets for predators as these frogs can leap nigh on 8ft in a single hop and there are still tons of places to hide.  In fact, the new fence line that I installed for the boysenberries provides a perfect "getaway" for the frogs.  It is just a few feet from the Frog Pond where the critters live.  I have seen several leap through the fence to the safety of the other side.  Any predator would have to run all the way around the fence to chase the frogs.  Gotta take care of my frogs!  Being in the midst of a dozen or more wildly hopping frogs was the highlight of my day!



Saturday, August 4, 2018

The Bayou Frog! Another Critter Friend...

  While most frogs cannot survive in saltwater, the Southern Leopard Frog does well in the brackish waters of the Bayou.  This frog has adapted to living in the occasionally semi-salty water and marsh.  Other frogs will die quickly if tossed in such an area.  The Southern Leopard Frog not only survives but thrives here.  Not only has it adapted to living in the harsh climate of the marsh, its diet has changed, as well.  It still dines upon insects but has been seen munching on minnows.  Anything smaller than the frog, itself, is fair game.

  Yesterday, Mark and I made our way to the pier to check the crab traps and soft-shell boxes.  Once these were baited, we made our way back up the pier.  An incoming squall had cut our fishing wishes to the bone so we might as well head to the house.  Following behind Mark as we made our way, I noticed that we had a small visitor at the end of the pier.  Just before stepping off onto dry ground, I noticed a Southern Leopard frog in the tall grass.  The critter was enjoying his breakfast but it seems that his choice of the main course was fighting back. Our froggy friend had decided that crab was on the menu!



  The frog had ahold to one of the Fiddler Crab's claws while the other claw was frantically being flailed in attack.  The smart frog had at least had the commonsense to grab the larger claw as the tiny one would not do as much damage to the frog's tough skin.  

  I am not sure if Fiddler Crabs are a mainstay of the Southern Leopard Frog's diet but our friend was sure going to give it a try!  The Bayou Frog is here to stay....at least, until something larger finds him to be a tasty treat.