So - my husband comes in from the rain last night, after a trip to the store. Comes in dripping, grinning, & carefully cupping a grocery-bag-wrapped SOMETHING in his hands. "All the other guys jumped out of the way, but this guy just sat there in the middle of the road! I had to stop the car. & he STILL didn't hop til I got within a couple feet of him!" he tells me.
I have the coolest husband in the universe. He brought me a TOAD!
Take note, guys: this technique might not work for all women 
Anyway - here's Henry. Bufo americanus unless someone tells me otherwise, but check out that handsome reddish color. A bit of slate gray on his legs. He's got huge arms & legs! Like Popeye. Very buff, very bulldoggy. He PEEPS at me. He also does some other call, not a peep or a trill. More of a chirble. Not sure what triggers that chirble noise. It's not from us moving near the tank or making noises. He's in a low-traffic area of the house. If he keeps being high-strung & scaredy, he can go back outside. Otherwise I'll consider it destiny 
He's the cutest toad I've seen all week! 

And, look what was on my windowscreen tonight???

We'll see if I can make him a nice setup. If I can't get my hands on some fruit flies tomorrow, he can go on the porch with a piece of banana in his tank to attract little bugs. I think he's a spring peeper froglet. Sure is pale, like custard-yellow.
Pretty exciting week! 
-Kim
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