

BAREFOOT IN THE BOONIES: FAMILY OWNED: Chapter 1 Section 2.BAREFOOT IN THE BOONIES: EXPOSING MY ROOTS (introduction post).Until next week …Please consider upvoting, resteeming, following, and commenting if you like.ĪLL IMAGES ARE COPYRIGHT 2018 BY ME, Hope you enjoyed them! Well, that's my post on some ponderings I had this week that this little treefrog inspired. I wish people could be as genuine as the creatures all around.

I see people go through life self conscious, but are they self aware? If other people weren't there to point out our individual quirks as either positive or negative, would we be obliviously ourselves? Seeing these pictures reminds me that the spirit of animals are universally unique.

I guess that also poses the question of whether we, humans, are as self aware as we think we are. I wonder if they are self aware like humans are, or if they have these little quirky behaviors they never think twice about. I wonder if they know that about themselves. I love seeing the wild creatures around here. Little froggy looked super relaxed and comfortable. I found it curious how it decided to hop onto the glass door to slide under the piece of paper. This particular frog was the most interesting of the lot. It was rehomed into a heavily wooded area behind a grocery store. One time there was even a frog who took a joy ride in the back of the truck on the way to the dump. At night I would see them at random places affixed to the outside walls of the house. Some were the colors of lichen tinged with moss. They would be resting on the center of squash leaves. I'd often find them sleeping on the inside of the corn stalks in their camouflaged colors. They'd sleep there during the day then hop down about dusk for their night time antics. Under the patio table's umbrella were 3-5 on a daily basis. There have been many tree frogs hanging around my patio area this summer. This is a little treefrog I found sleeping on my door under a temporary sign I'd left for a delivery driver.
