Not gonna lie, when I got back from the field, I sort of expected there to be a giant 3 foot lizard waiting for me in my bathroom.
I mean, I left my bathroom untouched for a week… perfect lounging place for a 3 foot lizard.
Instead there were 3 froggys.
They were pretty embarrassed, I could tell…
I’d rather the frogs I know than the 3 foot lizard my brain thinks is a dinosaur.
One’s a little easier to flush than the other.