Yes, I do ... not often, but when it is called for.
Just finished a nice hour in the pool - Lisle and I floating and chatting - time to get out. He grabs a towel off the chair dries and heads inside. I pull the float out and lean it against the BBQ.
I grab the towel draped over the patio tub chair from yesterday. As I draw it to my chest to start drying - PLOP!
This falls out of the towel and lands between my feet - hence the scream! It is very peeved at being disturbed and just sits there.
Having recovered, it is time to send him back home - a nudge with the pool skimmer usually does it - and it does, except it appears home is under the chair which is where he goes in one long leap and a little scurry.
I pick up the chair - no frog! Not seriously!! Lisle can you come look inside the chair? Sure enough, he had climbed all the way up inside - a few knocks got him down and out. So he immediately jumped in the pool. No escape there - I am VERY handy with the skimmer - one swoop and one fling and he was back in the jungle!
A little too close to getting intimate with a frog!!
Make sure you check your knapsacks before departing for Canada!@
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