Grandma's chicken salaaaad: her own recipe calls for tarragon so off i go to cut a fresh batch. No need to wash it after the rain, but i fancied adding a twist of oregano so began to move a clump of wild thyme away to get to it...when a big green frog leaped out the way, looking very vexed to be disturbed under his moist cover. I forgot, they love hangin' out 'neath damp thyme.
Decided not to have frog legs for lunch tomorrow.
Decided not to have frog legs for lunch tomorrow.
