tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10154920.post7951129548517849697..comments2008-12-06T14:17:06.541-04:00Guyana-Gyalhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01358313821005038118neena_maiya@hotmail.comBlogger19125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10154920.post-32175038392204322712008-06-08T08:48:00.000-04:002008-06-08T08:48:00.000-04:00I'm not sure if I like frogs or not, I've never eaten one ;-)Jean-Jacqueshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11083364127979439238noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10154920.post-90281840876910912402008-06-06T23:17:00.000-04:002008-06-06T23:17:00.000-04:00ohhh, I love frogs. When I was little I used to find little tiny ones in the woods, always wanted to bring them home as pets. I don't want to touch the big ones, just love love love to walk along the bank of a creek or pond at night, and listen to all of the amazing songs, from spring peepers to deep, booming bull frogs and everything in between! It's such an amazing evening orchestra! <BR/><BR/>I always thought they were singing to me, then I learned that their beautiful music was just bad boys looking for some froggy action!Haydenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02758977872663382006noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10154920.post-41872813036181234872008-06-05T19:08:00.000-04:002008-06-05T19:08:00.000-04:00Caro, it's the same thing I was thinking, so many frogs yet so many mosquitoes. I have an uncle who got rid of slugs in a rather...um...not nice manner...he put salt on them.<BR/><BR/>Olivia! How are you, how is Merica? I kinda guessed 'crapaud' was toad or frog from French. As for me talking to things, well, it's when they answer back, then it would be trouble hahaha.<BR/><BR/>No CG, don't let them frogs fool you into giving them a home, they don't eat a single mosquito. They like pasta, seafood, that kinda thing, the next thing you know, you're maintaining them in style.Guyana-Gyalhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01358313821005038118noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10154920.post-61794048008936193712008-06-05T16:03:00.000-04:002008-06-05T16:03:00.000-04:00I wonder if frogs do every eat... we have a pond full of them and they are meant to eat all our slugs but despite lots of frogs there are still loads and loads of slugs.<BR/><BR/>We've never seen any of them actually eat anything.Carolinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05635758748108011584noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10154920.post-74938072743861016482008-06-05T14:53:00.000-04:002008-06-05T14:53:00.000-04:00Watch out, you've started talking to inanimate objects, gal!<BR/><BR/>Because my mother told me so many Guyanese words were from the Dutch and French, a few years ago on a whim I looked up cripaud in the French dictionary, and there it is as "toad".Oliviahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04014351759393921274noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10154920.post-63009200768158402442008-06-05T12:36:00.000-04:002008-06-05T12:36:00.000-04:00I love frogs. I wish we had some in our garden There would be less mosquitoes and flies around.CGnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10154920.post-34245918721446494782008-06-05T12:33:00.000-04:002008-06-05T12:33:00.000-04:00You mean the cane toad, Pat? I thought it was only when eaten, I don't know.<BR/><BR/>When dawgs here eat a certain kind of toad [or is it a frog?] they die.<BR/><BR/>A friend told me that in Cuba there's a frog that hides in the LOO AND HISSES AT YOU.Guyana-Gyalhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01358313821005038118noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10154920.post-57572139963484526752008-06-05T08:13:00.000-04:002008-06-05T08:13:00.000-04:00I'm a little nervous of frogs. They startle me when they appear from nowhere and can jump for miles. And some of the Australian ones were poisonousPIhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01529798893653033970noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10154920.post-53602040477373743582008-06-05T06:22:00.000-04:002008-06-05T06:22:00.000-04:00Robin, my cousin was married to a frog too. When she kissed him she thought he'd turn into a prince. Instead, his warts grew bigger.<BR/><BR/>Sablonneuse, that's what children should do. hahaha you're lucky your mum and grandma didn't find a spider or two for youuuu.....Guyana-Gyalhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01358313821005038118noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10154920.post-43905622757656987832008-06-04T15:46:00.000-04:002008-06-04T15:46:00.000-04:00Frogs! don't talk to me about frogs<BR/>I was married to one for twenty years<BR/><BR/>oh..er...not that kind?<BR/>sorryRobinnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10154920.post-69656282878325009502008-06-04T09:05:00.000-04:002008-06-04T09:05:00.000-04:00Oh, I love frogs - and toads even -( but am scared rigid by spiders.)<BR/>When I was a child I used to collect frogs and bring them home in my pocket. Then I'd let them loose on the kitchen floor and watch my mum and grandmother jump on chairs and scream.sablonneusehttp://sablonneuse.wordpress.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10154920.post-79698285344879132602008-06-04T05:57:00.000-04:002008-06-04T05:57:00.000-04:00Mosquito net, Mopsy, that is me secret. It does keep out all kinda things, including jumbies, there ain't no way a jumbie can lift a mosquito net.Guyana-Gyalhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01358313821005038118noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10154920.post-11851100901449755822008-06-03T21:27:00.000-04:002008-06-03T21:27:00.000-04:00Oh laad how me hated them frags and crapos EWWWWW!!.Back in Guyana at nights those creepy crapos[crapauds] used jump all over the place.Once or twice they would jump on my feet.Ye gads I would spring a mile high.But I got back at them by dropping salt on their backs,and it burn they rass good prappa .....mopsyAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10154920.post-39887624020202606102008-06-03T20:24:00.000-04:002008-06-03T20:24:00.000-04:00Zooms, oh no, I frogot! I coulda gotten my prince today if only...<BR/><BR/>P.S. How are you? Are you okay? I'm glad you're back.<BR/><BR/>Amanda, as long as it's big it's a crapaud. That's all for my lesson in natural history, biology, etc. Did you have to dissect one in bio. class? I refused to. [The little 'water' frogs are coooooold...but not slimy...they're nice for putting down people's backs hahahaha].Guyana-Gyalhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01358313821005038118noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10154920.post-1867613495294320082008-06-03T19:44:00.000-04:002008-06-03T19:44:00.000-04:00Gyal, you don't know you supposed to kiss him?<BR/>xxxzoomshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08804001565545973740noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10154920.post-7997061588754592008-06-03T17:00:00.000-04:002008-06-03T17:00:00.000-04:00GG, not when they "appear" in your bathroom. I now have major heebie jeebies thinking about those slimy (in my mind)frogs!<BR/><BR/>And aren't the big old toads still referred to as "crapauds?" "Crapeaux?"Amanda, Houston, Texasnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10154920.post-11754583133492422422008-06-03T14:40:00.000-04:002008-06-03T14:40:00.000-04:00Ow Amanda, I like the little green water frogs, the ones that come into the home, they're cute, we had one living here for a long long time. <BR/><BR/>John, I was communing, read my lips, communing, they can't grab me for that, can they? Oh, wait a minute, it wasn't a reeeeal stone frog, it was as still as stone...lemme correct that and see how it reads....Guyana-Gyalhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01358313821005038118noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10154920.post-37218756531704815042008-06-03T13:57:00.000-04:002008-06-03T13:57:00.000-04:00I HATED those frogs when I lived in Guyana! I also hate those little, green "water" frogs. Ick, ick, and ugh....Amanda, Houston, Texasnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10154920.post-29494393580225076262008-06-03T13:01:00.000-04:002008-06-03T13:01:00.000-04:00First!<BR/><BR/>I think if you continue to talk to stone frogs, the men in white coats wont be far away!!john.g.http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346682505354790114noreply@blogger.com