One Bug
I saw this bug on our walk this evening and it reminded me of my fondness for bugs, worms, frogs and toads as a kid. I liked them so much that I sought them out. I even traumatized the boy next door when I held a few long worms up, and asked him if he wanted to come and play.
I had a bull frog as a pet and proudly pulled him behind me in his very own house-on-wheels. I wish I had a photo of that spectacular frog. Parked next to my jar of fireflies, he was everything that one summer.
Sometimes, it only takes one thing to conjure up a memory. In this case, it was this one green leaf hopper.
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