Chasing Frogs

It's just barely past witching hour, and I've been chasing on paper one of those Lake Michigan days when it's too rough to swim past your knees and too wild to stay cooped up inside away from the beach.This is my favorite so far, but I'm still not sure if it's a frog or a prince. But there's a few hours before the sun come up, so I still have time to kiss a few more toads. And the hunt is a satisfying as the catch.