I was doing some photography and hiking in the Buxton countryside in England when I came across this small lake and saw a few fish swimming under the water. As I was standing by the bank of the water, I noticed a small frog in the distance with another small frog piggybacking on its back.
So I rushed to get my camera to zoom in on the frog. A few moments later, the frog swam towards me, stopped at the edge of the water, and was just staring at me. After a few minutes, a fish scarred the frog, so the little frog swam back under the water, and I waited for it to resurface.
After five minutes of waiting, I had no luck, so I carried on walking around the lake to see what else I could find. As I stood near the edge of the water, at that very moment, the same frog popped there head out of the water right next to me. I can honestly say I have never had a frog follow me.
