I went over to the mother ship to fill up my water this evening and apparently didn’t close the door properly because when I came back there was a little froggy in my room. I told him he’d be much better off outside and tried to pick him up.
I got him in my hands and learned he’s a sticky frog when
He jumped from my hands to the bathroom mirror. I picked him up and he jumped to the shower door. Then to the ground. I kinda herded him after that an he is now home with his hoppy family.
