Mr. Little Frog, or as Chloe says, "rog." Too cute. Her ribbit is even cuter.
On my way back out of the house for the second time I decide to look down.
That is the one that didn't get away. Poor guy, I felt awful all morning; no joke. I think I even teared up once I got into the truck and Matt couldn't see me. After seeing my destruction, I thought I should save the one on the handle. I had him crawl on my hand so I could put him in our bushes.He sure is a cute little guy/girl. He's not your normal frog. I think he is some sort of tree frog. He had unique tree frog feet. I also turned my hand upside down to see if he would fall off; he didn't, she stuck to me like glue. It was really neat.
On Monday or Tuesday morning, what ever day it rained so much, I pulled the blinds up for Chloe to look outside and there on the window was Mr. Little Frog!! I was so excited, I took a ton of pictures. They aren't fantastic, seeing as how he is the size of a nickel and my camera had a hard time focusing on him.
He's been hanging around the house all week! He will probably make another appearance if it rains tonight and/ or tomorrow.