A small frog had taken up residence in the floor of the garage some months ago, in a space made between the settling floor and foundation (the house is 40 years old, but this isn’t a structural risk). I was going to make a “toad in the hole” reference, but I’m not sure if this is a toad, and some of you wouldn’t get the joke. It can be heard croaking at night.
I came home today after a full day on the road to and from Foster City. This was sitting in the middle of the doorway, such that it was in no danger from the car or garage door.