Yuck. I don't like frogs. When my son was little, he and some buds went somewhere and found some pollywogs. They hatched into some itty bitty frogs. My son's friend Richard, white haired and 6 years old, was quite an entrepreneur. He went around the neighborhood trying to sell the little frogs. My neighbor, Charlie, told him he didn't need any frogs because all he had in his yard (our homes were new) was a small tree! So Richard the salesman said, "Well, these are tree frogs so you really do need some! " Charlie bought a couple of 'em.