Froggy Friday

This is our friend Freddie the Freeloader. He's either a frog or a toad, but since this is Friday we're going with frog (if it was Tuesday or Thursday the safe money would be on toad for the consonance). Sometimes, if we're lucky, he'll sneak into the garage and play with us. I'm convinced this is one of the main reasons the Maggie will assault the garage door, and use every trick she has to slip past whoever is coming in from the garage. I'm also pretty sure that Freddie is the one that Josie licked a long time ago, and then foamed at the mouth and created all kinds of excitement for us (apparently Freddie tastes bad).


Here's a slightly closer (and blurrier) picture of Freddie. He was enjoying the sprinkler the other night, but not enjoying the camera.

Frog alert

When Mom and Dad came home last night, there was a huge frog by the front porch. It hopped into the bed and tried to blend in to the mulch, but Dad got a picture for us.


Look how big he is! If I was an outside cat, I think I would play with him a lot. He might be the frog that sneaks into our garage, but he looks too big. Maybe he sneaked in last year when he was smaller, but now he's grown.


He doesn't look too happy about Dad taking his picture. I bet he'd be happier inside with the four of us ... ::snicker:: ... I know I would be.