After, we went to my brother and sister-in-law's house for BBQ. The yard is decent size and borders on a swampy woods. Lots of citronella candles burning. Also brother had a fire pit going. After my parents left, Brian, Robin and myself enjoyed the fire. As it got darker, there were all sorts of noises coming from the swamp. At one point the dog, Rosie, was just staring off with her ears perked. That was a little creepy.
What ended the night was my brother exclaiming "There's a frog on the log." He jumped up to catch the frog before he made a suicide jump in the fire...The frog jumped. My brother rushed over and couldn't find the frog. After getting a flashlight, it was determined that he managed to jump to a hole in the rock wall and safely left the fire pit. We determined that the large browning rock sized object next to the log was not the frog.
Anyhoo at that point it started to rain pretty steadily. I decided it was time to go. I am sure I am going to have lovely dreams this evening.