Quit staring at me!
Long ago, I had to live in a zoo – I think that’s what it
was called – in a kind of weird glass enclosure with fake scenery (pretty cheap
quality too if you ask me) and poor artificial lighting (did anyone ever ask me
if I wanted it to be so dark?). It was a pretty easy life I suppose, but very
boring. What used to irritate me more than anything else was the way people
used to come up to the glass to stare at me and my fellow inhabitants and talk
about us as if we couldn’t hear them. I didn’t mind the children so much as
they were just curious, but the adults used to talk about us as if we were idiots.
“Look at that fat frog over there” or “Doesn’t that big frog look stupid” or “Why
doesn’t he move when I hit the glass?” would be the sort of annoying comments I’d
get.
Well did you ever think what I thought of you and your
gawking companions? Thanks to this blog I can now put the record straight and tell
you how I perceive humans (yes I too can use fancy words).
Slow down and have some fun
Rush, rush, rush and moan, moan, moan – that’s all humans seem
to do. Yes, so many of you (with some exceptions) look and sound
bizarre to us frogs. You run around, freaking out at the slightest issue (or other people) and
then complain about how miserable your lives are. So if you’re not happy why
are you rushing to do things that don’t actually cheer you up?

My advice to you is to just sit back, preferably in a shallow puddle of stagnant water, let out a large croak and watch life go by at its own pace...
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