Ribbit
So I’m enjoying a nice hot shower this morning.
I get the strange feeling that somebody is watching me. I look over and see this:
It’s a fuzzy picture, but yes that is an Oklahoma gray tree frog.
So… instead of screaming like a little girl and running through the house with shampoo in my hair, I very calmly and politely ask, “Could you pass the soap, please?” I finish my shower with this frog just sitting there being still hoping I don’t see him.
Kermit now lives in my front yard somewhere.




