While drawing outside after breakfast, Isabelle caught a very unsuspecting toad in our front lawn. She devised a "house" for her, complete with a rock potty and a swimming pool. After noticing the toad not moving much, and a front arm dangling and hanging on by a thread, I convinced her that perhaps "Toadie" would be happier finding her family in the bushes. That day she took it for stroller rides, professed her love for the new pet, and even put it in the bicycle basket and took it for a spin.
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