One early October evening, Sita was going to put out food for the deer and saw Jabba hopping down the driveway. “I followed but stayed way back, it went all the way to the woods adjoining the fenced area where we feed the deer.”

Sita thought she would not see Jabba again but the toad returned in March. Just like before, Sita found it in her shoe.

“This past summer progressed in a very similar manner,” Sita explained. There was, however, one notable exception. Jabba disappeared in July. “I sadly concluded it had lived its life span and quite possibly had become part of the food chain.”