Double love for that frog in the birdhouse chelle!
I only saw once a little frog that seemed to stick on our glass sliding door, for awhile I thought it was a small leaf
Had to holler at my hubby to come over and confirm that it is indeed a little frog..then the little one jumped away never to be seen again. But after that, after a few weeks, we heard a chorus of frogs croaking every night down the dry creek. So I guess that is where they went, enjoying the sporadic flow thru of spring rain over runs from the mountains
I do wish I can see one again..