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Photographed on my property in central Oklahoma, on 22 May 2019.
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As I stepped outside to leave for church this morning, I noticed this Indiana Gray Treefrog on our handrail.
Male Gray Treefrog, Dryophytes versicolor, changing color when placed upon a green plant in central Michigan, USA
This is another shot of the gray tree frog with my size 7 1/2 ring in the photo for scale. He was very tiny.
A few glamor shots of a little Gray Treefrog I saw earlier this month. I love finding these guys and getting a few photos but their camouflage is just so good. I am sure I am missing many more than I am seeing.
This was the first time I ever saw a Tree Frog in the wild. We had just arrived at the park, and were walking towards the woods when we started hearing some chirping. From a distance, I was pretty sure it was a frog coming from a pond near the nature center. As we got closer, it was obvious the sound was coming from the trees, so I figured it must be a bird. We looked and looked, and eventually found this frog.
Unfortunately, even though we heard several of them, we only ever saw the one.
I went exploring in the woods looking for mushrooms and came across this little guy, he wasn't a mushroom! lol
He didn't mind the attention either.
He had pretty yellow on his underside, but you can't see it in the picture.
After looking it up, I found he is a gray tree frog either the Hyla chrysoscelis or the Hyla versicolor.
He posed nicely for me!
A leaf at the edge of the woods makes a perfect sunning location for this small frog.
Taken near Cedarcreek in Taney County, MO
I found this little guy on the side of the house outside my bedroom window. He's an Indiana Gray Treefrog.
I thought this yellow on his leg was really pretty. He was so fragile, it was hard to hold onto him without injuring him.
this little critter was chirruping very loudly. I don't know why I would go look out the window every time I heard it, as if it were a bird hopping in the yard or something. then I would go outside and pretend to look for it even though I knew it was probably very small and well-hidden. once I found where it was it didn't bug me anymore.