Exodus 8:9-10 9And Moses said unto Pharaoh, Glory over me: when shall I intreat for thee, and for thy servants, and for thy people, to destroy the frogs from thee and thy houses, that they may remain in the river only? 10 And he said, To morrow. And he said, Be it according to thy word: that thou mayest know that there is none like unto the LORD our God. This greatly intrigued me. Pharaoh is in the middle of a plague. This isn't your cute, run of the mill, "oooh, ahhh, look at the little froggy" type frogs. Frogs were climbing over your belly and arms and head as you tried to sleep. When you decided, I can't sleep, you get up and step undauntingly on a squishy, gut and fluid filled balloon of slime. You catch your balance and fall into a swarm of- you guessed it- frogs. Were they the same species? A myriad of different kind of frogs, all shapes and sizes? And can you imagine the noise? So, uh, when would you like me to rid you of these, er, frogs? The