Froggy has been mentioned here before.
You’ve maybe seen a picture or two…
But, he’s never quite been featured.
And he’s not really happy about that.
In fact, he recently let it be known that he’s quite displeased.
You see, Froggy feels very important in our household.
After all, he was with Hubby’s Mom when she was in the hospital, when Hubby was born (see Froggy on her bedside table?).
(Froggy just tried to get me to type “Oh so very long ago” up there on the last line, but I refused! That’s the kind of trouble-maker Froggy can be.)
Back to our tale… Froggy has been a big part of Hubby’s world ever since.
So, at Froggy’s suggestion, he is featured here today – A Day In The Life.
First, he pretends to catch a train to the big city.
His destination? Grand Central Terminal.
After a few minutes of people-watching there, he hastens over to Times Square.
Froggy likes the hustle and bustle, he does.
He wanders around. He’s not really a tourist, but sometimes he acts like one.
Froggy is in awe of those tall buildings.
Froggy doesn’t know any strangers – to him, they are only people (or frogs) that he has not yet met.
On an average day, he meets many new friends.
Like this astronaut.
“Hiya! Hiya! Hiya!”
After all of this excitement, Froggy wants to take a lunch break.
His favorite food?
Pizza, of course!
Yum – that was tasty!
Froggy licks his lips, and is ready for more adventure.
He heads into Toys-R-Us.
And almost gets devoured by a giant dinosaur!
Whew – close call!
After this traumatic encounter, Froggy wants to sit for a while and just be pampered.
After all, it’s what any frightened frog deserves.
So, he settles down and waits for a shoe shine.
Scurrying away from those Jaws Of Death caused Froggy to scuff the toes of his shoes.
And that, my friends, is a day in the life of a frog named Froggy.
P.S. Froggy insists that I add – “in New York City.”
“A day in the life of a frog named Froggy in New York City.”
Because, he HAS been other places…