Toes Sticking, Heart Pounding by Mrs. D Published by pdonnelly on October 22, 2012 | 39 Responses Use the comment section below to write a sentence with an absolute or an appositive about this frog…. Photo by Mrs. Donnelly
Heart pounding, eyes staring, the frog got its picture taken.
Sticky toes clinging, heart stopping, I sat there, terrified, while Mrs. Donnelly pet me.
Hand grabbing, heart pounding, the frog was stuck to the door.
The froggy, making itself as small as possible, got its yearbook photo taken.
The frog, small and green, was hiding in the door handle.
Fear striking, eyes watering, the frog waited for silence.
Heart pounding, legs shaking, the frog climbed up the door.
Heart pounding, eyes watching, the frog stayed still.
Hands grabbing, toes sticking, the frog stuck to the shed door.
Heart pounding, eyes widening, the frog leaped away from the human.
Heart pounding, eyes closing the frog sat there.
Heart thumping, lights flashing, the frog got scared out of its skin.
Mind racing, body shaking, the frog was terrified.
Eyes searching, body tensing, the frog saw the camera.
Frog sticking, fingers feeling, the frog stuck to the door.
Body shaking, heart pounding, the frog waited for Mrs. Donnelly to leave.
Eyes widening, body shaking, the frog hid behind the door.
Eyes staring, body trembling, the frog stayed still.
Finger touching, heart pounding, the yucky frog stayed still.
Heart stopping, eyes bouncing, the frog is relaxing.
Body squishing, Mrs. Donnelly crushing, the frog said his prayers.
Eyes widening, mind blowing, I watched the frog cling to the door lip.
Freddie, the frog, was stuck against Mrs. Donnelly’s shed door.
Heart throbbing, eyes closing, the anxious frog was trying to take a nap after being grabbed by Mrs. Donnelly.
The frog, green and slimy, hid away from the camera.
Heart pounding, body trembling, I let Mrs.Donnelly pet me.
Heart beating, eyes glowing, the frog wants to be free.
Limbs clinging, heart pounding, the frog held on tight as a giant hand swiped right past it.
Body hiding, heart pounding, the small green frog hoped nothing bad was going to happen to it.
Heart pounding, toes gripping, the frog was scared.
Legs sticking, eyes waiting, is she going to leave me alone?
Eyes bulging, limbs scrunched, the little frog was waiting for the door.
Life saving, quick moving, the frog isn’t dead.
The froggy, scared out of its wits, smiled for its photo, excited to be famous.
Chest heaving, eyes searching, the small frog searched for danger.
Frog climbing, Donnelly squishing, a fragile animal almost died.
Hand grabbing, heart pounding the frog was terrified to death.
Green and sticky, scared and tired, he might never escape.
Eyes poked, belly squeezed, Mrs.Donnelly smushed the little tree frog.