“Un-frog-ettable in every way”

“Un-frog-ettable in every way”

Linda Knight Seccaspina There once was a time when summer evenings belonged to frogs. Before video games, cell phones, and before children whined for a charging cable; there were the glorious months of July and August.  Each day some neighbourhood kid would knock on the door and ask, “Want to go pollywogging?” Within minutes there would be a scramble for rubber boots, and an old flashlight that worked only if you slapped it twice. Nowadays, if y…