The tadpoles are glad to see the Marsh Marigolds in flower in their pond.
Broad Beans coming up in staggered sewings:
O beautiful frog of whom I'm most fond Your wriggling babies are filling my pond. The lettuce I'm bringing for them and their mother Is to stop the young blighters from eating each other. 29th March 2014. [PS Mother frogs, as everyone knows, don't eat lettuce. I only said that for the sake of the rhyme.]