Her Royal Highness The Lady Bullfrog has made her annual spring appearance and Abby has met her.
Don't tell Abby I told you this. First she barked, then she backed up, then she sat down and growled, and then she backed up again.
When the bullfrog jumped from the bank into the pond Abby ran to the squirrel's tree. Was she seeking the squirrel's protection? Did she think the frog had morphed into the squirrel? All in all, Frog 1, Abby 0.