Now for my story, I have a frog living on my back porch. Around the time it started getting warm outside I noticed a little frog on the back porch one night when letting Lexi out to potty. EVERY NIGHT SINCE I have seen this frog when I let her out...EVERY NIGHT. Needless to say the frog keeps getting bigger. I don't know why it likes my porch or why it hangs around the door area. Sometimes I will see it during the day, but mostly at night. I do not freak out every time I see it now; I guess I expect to see it and so it doesn't scare me as much. One time it thought it would move its residence into my house. I went to shut the door and it hopped up on the door ledge and got wedged between the door and the weather seal. I didn't realize it at first, but then I noticed it hopping out of the house. I almost squished it! I would really like for it to move away and find another home. I hate going on the back porch now, just the thought of running into it makes me stay inside. Call me crazy, but this is how I feel about frogs!
Here is a picture of my neighbor! Ugly little guy isn't he. (He is sitting right beside the back door in this picture.)
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I know how you feel. Frogs give me the creeps too. But I'm pretty sure Lucy would have ran the frog off on first notice. Lexi must be too friendly! :)
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