Still a little saddened by Koko's sudden death sometime during Halloween night, Jake looked at this little green froggie with a ray of hope. It had found his pant leg the very next evening when he was out in the yard, and pretty soon there were squeals of laughter as he discovered it still clinging to him when he came into the house. We ended up chasing this hoppy little creature around the living room in an effort to catch and release him back out into the wilds of the back yard.
Nope. Sorry. I couldn't let Jake keep him. But he does make for a very cute picture, doesn't he?