"Jeremiah was a bullfrog, a very good friend of mine..." Remember the song? Seriously, though. Thoroughly educational. I love the sound of frogs down at the river at the end of winter. Their sounds always hold the promise that spring rain is on its way after a dry and dusty winter. Thank you again for this lovely series. I will be sure to go and thank @livingpoet as well.
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Three dog night?
The way I heard it, they used to call drug dealers "bullfrogs." So if "Jeremiah was a bullfrog," maybe he had more than some " mighty fine wine."