Perhaps it's because the planets really ARE aligned, or some other subtle or not so subtle influence is in play... but the frogs are restless. Or they are having some kind of existential crisis in Frogdom that we are not privy to.

Yesterday, this one was climbing on my desk, trying to look nonchalant.

It wasn't working.

He had scattered potting soil here and there in his travels. 🙄

I took him for a walk out into the yard and put him at the base of the maple tree.

This morning, there was more tell tale potting soil scattered around and I found the culprit trying to sink into the pot thinking I wouldn't notice.

I noticed.

Wait. Is this a frog or a toad?

I think it's a toad.

Either way, I prefer they live outdoors.

They however, seem to have different ideas on the subject.

I think they are crawling under the space at the bottom of my screen door with no problems. Might have to do something about that.

(Ya think? But then, please take note of your little motto below. That might be a clue right there.) 🙄