Let me tell you something, human: I am furious. Not my usual everyday fury—the kind triggered by people who microwave fish in shared spaces or leave shopping trolleys stranded like abandoned ducklings. No, this is a deeper, more existential rage. The kind that bubbles up from the swampy depths of my amphibian soul. And what … Continue reading The Very Angry Frog’s Righteous Rant About Building on Green Belt Land →