I'm getting Ethan a tree frog for Christmas.

Well, actually, I'm going to get two tree frogs, because if I'm going to buy one, I might as well buy two. He is going to die.

Figuratively speaking, of course. The trick will be to hide it until Christmas. But he has asked for a pet frog before, and they have them at the little pet store where I get my mice. This is the kid who loves snails and slugs, after all. And when we rescued the baby snake that Cleo caught on the front porch, he held it without a single qualm. He is going to die, I tell you! :)


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