Then one day I was baking some bread, about to put in the oatmeal and HELLO!! Mr frog jumped out of the twistie'tied shut bag of the oatmeal into my mixing bowl, and then on to the floor.
How the little guy got in, the world may never know. It was tied up, and there were no holes, plus I hadn´t used the oatmeal in about a week. So had he somehow snuck in when I last had the bag opened, he survived on little oxygen and oats for almost a week...
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