We have a gorgeous little creature who has taken up residence in our kitchen.
He spends most of his time hanging out on the windowsill, but he has made himself even more at home than that lately. The other night, Peter and I were in bed, just about asleep when we heard a *CRASH**BANG* coming from the kitchen. Heart racing, Pete went to investigate, and found our little buddy hopping up the wall. He had knocked a few things (plastic thankfully) off the top of our kitchen cabinet!
Luckily for him, he’s pretty cute, and I’m kind of partial to frogs, so we haven’t evicted him at this point. If he starts leaving behind any little unpleasant surprises though, we will possibly rethink our decision!