Update

Just a little update on our little friend that was living in the backyard. Notice I said was? He's no longer living. My dad killed him. Accidentally. Poisoned the little frog to be exact.

I had mentioned earlier how I had thought he might be in the spa. I was right. Dad put chlorine in the spa to clean it and the next day we had a floater. Oops.

Mom didn't think it was that funny. Not that she minded not having to hear it at night croaking it's tune. Because it did croak, literally.

There are so many bad frog jokes to go with this. I'll just stop now.

R.I.P. Mr. Frog