Also known as 9-lives Linus.
Life 1: got accidentally shipped from Washington State to the Arctic (northern Alaska!) at the onset of winter, hidden in the kale in a box of organic veggies.
Life 2: lucked out to arrive in the house of a biologist, instead of one of the other 99.9% of Alaska residents who would have simply screeched hysterically and squashed him like a bug.
Life 3: almost got guillotined when said kale was chopped.
Life 4: almost embarked on a dark journey to the unknown when he narrowly escaped being flushed down the kitchen sink drain
Life 5: hopped out of the sink and unduly attracted the interest of 2 large dogs. Luckily, said dogs had never seen a frog before (this is northern Alaska...) and puzzled momentarily as to whether this starnge new insect should be consumed or not.
Life 6: arrived in Alaska after freeze-up when no more flying insects could be found. Refused earthworms and was starting to look very, very skinny when Mama's order of drosophila and crickets arrived.
Lives 7-9: well, I'd like to think he has a few of them left.
Below some pics of Linus (now 7/8th inch long, after voraciously taking on the crickets and fruit flies!) in his new home.
Of course, judging by his throat he is probably a girl, eh? But then, he's only 7/8th inch long. Would he be this year's hatchling?





Life 1: got accidentally shipped from Washington State to the Arctic (northern Alaska!) at the onset of winter, hidden in the kale in a box of organic veggies.
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