I recall summer camp when I was 12. A girl found a frog and all the kids were screaming. I ran to it and picked it up by one leg and let it dangle in front of the girl. She became so grossed out by me and the rest of the kids, even the boys, thought of me as a freak. I spent that afternoon following the frog around. I hopped along with it to the lake where he would disappear. As I saw him off, I sat there by the edge, acknowledging the fact that I am no more than a creature, he is no less than me, and we will all become a part of the earth one day. No wonder why I had no friends. lol