Wet Summer...

You may remember I do tell you that I did find a toad in the garage a while ago? Well... last night I go into the kitchen to make my cup of hot water what I do take to bed...
how exciting be the life of an old doll?...
As I'm saying... I go into the kitchen.... and there... in front of the closed porch door be...

.... a small frog.

I do look at him and he do look at me. I do squawk for The Old Man. Who scoops up the small frog whilst I do open the porch door and then the yard door. Small frog is released into the rainy night.

How did the frog get into the kitchen? Which does not have an outside door?

Mrs D will tell you that this is a "locked door" mystery.