The third time's supposed to be the charm, so when we found another frog this evening (making it our third amphibian) we thought we'd press our luck.
Fortunately, I picked up a precautionary item last night just in case this might happen again. I'm psychic, you know.
We needed to be prepared.
See, he can't wait to get in his new home!
He's anxious to get in that tub.
I think the real life scenery impressed the little guy!
And it came furnished.
With him safe in his new domain, I was crushed when he only lasted thirty minutes.
A certain little girl (andI'm not one to name names) decided to carry her new pet's habitat over to the fence we share with our neighbors and then spilled the contents, which happened to include our amphibian friend. For whatever reason, he didn't seem to want to return and we never found him.
And as irreplaceable as he was, I found this one in a couple minutes.
But he's not a frog, he's a tiny tiny little toad. We'll see how long he lasts...
...Hopefully at least until morning so we can release him.
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