Just have to share this.

My cat used to play with the frogs and then leave me a present of their back legs. Never found out what happened to the other halves.....  

Unless otherwise informed, we shall assume it was a fat cat.

Some people spider, rats, snakes, me frogs.   I don't understand why but I am absolutely petrified of them.  I can't even watch them on television or look at a picture in a book.

Out of that lot only people make me scream.

When I was a kid we had had a 'show and tell' type day at school, and my cousin was at the house afterwards, waiting for her mum to collect her.
We were upstairs putting the world to rights (as 9 year old can) and heard a blood curdling scream...

Went down to find a bemused newt (thats what Jayne had brought to show at school), my Mother screaming, and the dog barking.

Mum thought the dog had had an accident (was prone to them) went to pick it up, and the newt walked off......

I think we were eventually forgiven, newt recaptured and dog put outside!

Bit of advice:  Never run around at night in bare feet where there may be frogs.  They make an awful mess when they squish through the toes.  I've never quite gotten over the sound or the feel of the oozing.

We have a little frog that lives in one of our growbags. He pops his (wet) head out of one of the openings when I water the tomatoes. It's nice and moist in there.