Or maybe not. I'm sure someone could drag out a tree frog somewhere. For a while, we had this tree frog at the cottage. You were always finding it underfoot somewhere. Then we would carefully place him in a tree, and the next day he'd be back again. Was extremely loud when he went full blast. In this valley you hear them all around, but you can never get close. Sort of like the end of the rainbow.
My current cause for the week is this valley, which will be destroyed soon, or maybe not.
This was our cottage frog.