There's a toad that lives on our porch. I walk out at night to get our cats in (coyotes have been hanging in our hood lately) and there's always a toad right there. It's a super friendly toad in that I'll-tolerate-you-picking-me-up-and-I'll-pee-just-as-a-matter-of-routine kind of way. And there must be some great eatin' 'round these parts because over the last month that toad has gone from small to medium to BIG.
I brought this up to my family and went on and on about my amazement. And they were utterly and completely unimpressed.
Family member: "There are three different toads. A small one, a medium one, and a big one."
Me: "Oh."
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