Last night, we were watching TV when we heard what sounded like something fell on the carpet near the kitchen. We looked around and saw nothing. After about an hour, we heard another soft and tiny sound from the same area. This time we ignored it. Just before going to bed, I went to the kitchen to get a glass of water, and this was what I saw:

Little Froggie sat there as I took some photos. When I got too close for comfort (I'm sure he got irritated with all the flashing in his face), he hopped about and landed on one of the cabinet doors:

I wasn't really open to the idea of becoming foster-Mom to our cute visitor, so I picked him up and released him outside our front door. He'll be okay. Now, how he came in, will remain a mystery.
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