Jamie and I were both still on edge after THE MOUSE INCIDENT. I hopped into bed ready to lie down to go to sleep after a busy day. Jamie made a weird noise and said something landed on him. He brushed whatever it was off him while I sat bolt upright. Lucky I did because the cutest little frog landed on my recently fluffed up pillows. If I didn’t sit up I would’ve had a frog on my head.
I was feeling a bit more confident catching a frog rather than a mouse (not so quick). I tipped out the contents of an old wipes container that little miss keeps toys in and took it back to my pillow. I put the container in front of the frog and it literally hopped in. I jumped and squealed while shutting the lid (no amount of preparing could’ve stopped me from jumping).
We took a quick picture (as proof of frog invasion) before releasing it back into the wild. We did laugh about it after it was out of the camper trailer, and I put a new pillow case on my pillow. Jamie said it felt like a wet slap on his chest. Little miss also was disturbed by our frog catching (probably my squealing), she wanted to see it but it was already gone out the door. She settled back down when I told her it was gone.
We thoroughly checked around our bed to make sure no other frogs were lurking, unfound. We also came to the conclusion that it must’ve come in the corner, with all this wet weather. All I keep thinking is, what is going to be next?
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