This toad, which I falsely accused of being a frog, was the best toad I ever met. It sang for us, posed for us, and turned profile without being asked. We happened upon in in a puddle made by a tractor tire in a field in Lincoln. Twas a great moment of contact with nature that we are very happy to share.

You can see it winding up and getting ready to sing, with the nostrils pulsing.