Okay, so I was taking towels out of the washer to put them into the dryer when all of a sudden, something jumped up at me! I screamed and dropped the towels...Then I looked in the washer and a frog got washed in the load of towels!! Somehow he was still alive....Faith wanted to keep him but my mom, (her grandma) said that we had to let him go, that he has been through enough trauma for one day....Poor froggy, I didn't even know we had one inside the house!
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