My Frogs

I once visited a friend that lived near the confluence of one of the most important highways into the capital and the road to the largest hospital in the capital. I could hardly sleep from the sound of ambulances, trucks and traffic, he said that he was so used to it he didn't hear it. He visited me in the forest and stayed overnight on the first strong rain shower of the rainy season, he was kept awake by the sound of thousands of deperately horny frogs. I slept blissfully.