We were putting together our new futon, and the urge to take up wings and fly overcame her. Then, we were walking in a parking lot and all of the sudden Tiff shouts out "it's a frog!"

The thing was barely the size of my thumbnail! And against a gray background! Incredible! Precision vision like that is only seen in the grand raptors of the sky, and I'm pretty sure she was about to swoop down and have a snack, because it was all I could do to restrain her. But don't worry, I'm keeping an eye on her...