The good, the bad, the ugly

I know Nature is a wonderful thing, but sometimes I just don't want to be witness to it. The unseasonably warm weather here in Atlanta enticed my little pond frog out to the edge for some much needed sun time. Much to my dismay, a hawk swooped down and, in the blink of an eye, snatched my little froggy friend from his home and left. Poor baby, he didn't have a chance. I'm just heart-broken.