Look who I found hopping across the garage floor at the humane society today! I love toads and didn't want to see this guy dry up or get smashed in the supply-packed garage space. Unlike most toads this one didn't unleash its bladder on me when I scooped it up. I carried it to the far reaches of the property where the lawn meets woods and where the dogs wouldn't find it during their walks. Happy hopping, buddy.