"The frog does not drink up the pond in which he lives. "

I was so angry at this frog because he would not let me scoop him out of my pool! He kept yelling at me in a sort of deep-throat " what will I do? where will I go? this is my home, I was born here!" And, you know what? He was right! So, as the sun set and the stars came out, I went into my house, had my dinner and then carried some leftovers out to my new tenant, and I was shocked! There were now one hundred frogs in my pool. What would you have done in my place, I ask you?

-American Indian Proverb, Sioux