Miniature Cuban frog packs a powerful punch

While you are sitting at your desk sipping your coffee, there is a biologist somewhere in a remote jungle in Cuba worming his way through damp leaf litter, trying to ignore the swarms of mosquitoes sipping his blood. He pauses, motionless, concentrating, trying to not become distracted by the joyful dawn chorus of thousands of birds, trying not to hear the persistent whine of hungry mosquitoes. The biologist wonders, not for the first time, if the source of the sound that he is seeking was the result of his runaway imagination. Maybe he shouldn’t have had that third cup of coffee before setting out this morning?

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