While in the greenhouse this morning, the girls start calling me. By the sound of their voices, I knew a critter had to be involved. Sure enough, a tiny tree frog made his way in and was happily (and cozily, no doubt) sitting in a pot of tomato root stock. I called over our County Extension Agent and he got a shot with his camera, before I managed exactly one snap with mine. After that, this little guy decided he was tired of paparazzi and dove headfirst into the flat. Ended up rehoming him outside, where it was a lot less hospitable, but he'll at least be assured of ample bugs to eat.