frog story

I saw a frog on the floor at work and nudged it with my finger. It didnt move. I picked it up in paper towels and flipped it over. It was all dusty, like it had been dead a while. So, I said a little prayer for the frogs and put it in the trash. A few minutes later, a co-worker said, "oh look! a frog!" and it was in the middle of the floor! The same frog! She picked it up and washed it off in the sink. It was hopping all over, climbing on her, just being very much alive. She ended up taking him outside. But not before I got a picture of his "what the hell, lady?" look.