This is Homer, yes he is a frog. He is our univited, continues to visit, not so welcome frog/toad. The first time we found him on the porch it was really exciting and we called for the kids to come out and see the cool frog. A few large poos later we didn't think he was quite so much fun! And after being forcefully removed and driven at least 2 miles away twice, well, we are just sick of Homer! How does he make it back to our house when all the other frogs are getting squished on the road between here and there? This is the question we would like Homer to answer, but really it would be best if he would just GO AWAY!
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That's funny! Brandi and I lived on the same street and they found frogs by their front door all the time and I never say a frog. Weird!
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