This is the little frog from the previous post. It is a pine woods treefrog, Hyla femoralis. I found him spread-eagled on the bridge dock at work. He looked a little distressed - clinging to a metal sheet just a few inches above the canal. Carefully, so as not to tip my canoe, I leaned way over and plucked him off the wall. He seemed content to sit on my fingers as I paddled him over to the bank and let him go.
I have neglected to mention lately that I adore frogs...so consider it mentioned.