As I munch, I see a human typing. I wiggle around getting air. I also spot food that is not guarded by another tadpole. Hi, my name is Rana and this is my story. I used to be the middle egg in the egg pile. It was a short but sweet time. Soon I hatched in a small puddle. It was cool. I had competitions with other tadpoles to get food. I had to watch out for predators like snakes and birds. Then one day a big, white thing (net) captured me and others. I was put into a bag!!!!! Next, I was put in a big clear thing and given yummy cold leaves, and that is what has happened every day since then!
More to come!