It was settled, I would hunt and collect frog stamps this summer, so naturally, I loaded my purse with empty Ziploc bags so I could start collecting the corpses. I found two frog stamps off Red River on Sunday and picked them up the same way you would use a plastic baggie to pick up doggie doo. Ironically, I don't think the dead shell of a toad is gross in itself, but I certainly am grossed out at the idea of touching them with unprotected hands. As soon as the two frog stamps were in the bag, I abandoned the idea entirely. They looked absolutely disgusting! Sometimes things in nature look much better in their own environment; frog stamps belong in the streets.