That a large frog could be afraid of an insect? Yes, yes, dear friends, I’ve calmed down a bit from my last post. It’s not like there’s anything I can do about my having six legs (right now, anyway). Anyway, I heard one of my froggie friends nearby, so I was thinking of saying hi when I suddenly dropped down from the tree I was perched on (I still don’t have the hang of this sticky-legs thing. I wonder how Spiderman could have worked that out on his first day.) and I dropped on the face of Ganta! I was so happy seeing my friend, so I wanted to call him, but for some reason, all I could say was “Click, Click, Click, Clickety, Click” or something to that effect. You know what Ganta did? He gave a high-pitched yell (he screams like a girl :O) threw me, and fainted deadaway. Yes, I, Mimmy White, got thrown. Again. @_@