Aboriginal Australians -- Government relations; Dunk Island (Qld.); Natural history -- Australia -- Queensland
But frogs are not always considerate of other and gayer creatures. A
friend who possessed a pet canary noticed that one morning in the cage
of his pet there sat a panting frog, blinking in the sunlight. Thinking
that the intruder had entered the cage to assuage his thirst, he did not
eject it. It was the habit of the canary to hail the smiling morn with
cheerful carol. In a few minutes unaccustomed silence prevailed, and
then it was noticed that the frog was distended to a degree which must
have caused it infinite satisfaction, while the canary had vanished. The
conclusion was obvious and damning. Being accustomed to post mortems, my
friend settled the point forthwith, the warm canary being revealed, with
but slightly disarrayed feathers.
A further illustration of the capacious and criminal appetite of the
frog may be quoted. The wet season had been generous and prolonged, the
crop of frogs prolific. The verge of a lagoon was crowded with active
and lusty creatures, belonging, if colour was to be accepted as
evidence, to different species, in fairly equal numbers. A casual glance
inspired the thought that the occasion was nothing more than a vast
assembly of greys and greens enjoying the pastime which boys imitate.
All round were leaping frogs engaged in contests--greys against
greens. Suspecting no evil intent, it was interesting thus to note the
derivation of the game we have all played in sportful youth; but closer
inspection proved that, instead of a friendly tournament on the grand
scale, the rival frogs were indulging in shocking cannibalism. A grey
frog would approach a green, when each would appear to become fascinated
by the appearance of the other. Thus would they squat for several
minutes, contemplating each other's proportions and perfections. Then
both would leap high with mouths agape, and that which timed the feat to
the best advantage, or had the widest gape, seized the less fortunate,
and slowly and with much straining and little apparent joy swallowed it.
Often the rivals would not meet in mid air, and the lapse provided the
delusion of innocent play. There were hundreds of examples of absorption
of the least fit by the fittest to survive, and the chronicling of the
cannibal feast would be incomplete if a singular detail were unrelated.
The participators seemed of like size. Complexion alone varied and
foppish discrimination was exercised, for since dog does not in a
general way eat dog, greys did not eat greys or greens greens. With
unswerving decision, greys swallowed greens and greens greys, and
extreme corpulency was the inevitable result. Does this not smack of
the snake story? It certainly does, but it has the virtue of being
unexaggerated, and why shrink from the telling of the plain truth?
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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