And, today, I was reaching behind the couch to unplug something, and I saw a frog! Where in the world did that come from? I caught it in a jar, and the boys timidly looked at it. They tried holding the jar, but every time the frog jumped, they freaked out. Sheesh! What kind of whimps am I raising? Anyways, after a couple of hours the boys wanted to let him go, so we took him out to the garden area and let him go!
I wonder how long he'd been in the house? And how in the world did he get in?
Hmmmm.......
My kids would have loved that. At least he was still alive. We had pet frogs for awhile and sometimes they would get out. We usually found them, but one day I found a crispy dried up frog behind a filing cabinet.
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