Nothing for nothing

"Birds do it, bees do it, even educated fleas do it; let's do it, let's fall in bed." Or something like that goes the old American songbook.

Yesterday we walked the new footpath around Laide wood. We were watching for The Arrival and that was just as well, for as we approached that jewel of a lochan amidst the denseness of the trees Dee almost stepped on a frog. Well, actually not one frog but two, for the larger, fatter female had a smaller, mightily amorous male clinging tenaciously to her b...