In our family, we have a running joke about the Church of the Small Green Froggie. We may've been on to something...

(My husband likes frogs and thinks they're neat, and he likes hearing frogs sing outside our house.)

A house up the street has a water feature in their front yard, the frogs take over and are very loud every spring.

That is great! Straight from war-torn Portland.

I love it!

Stay weird, Portland.