Aria caught a frog in the yard. He really didn’t want to be caught. He ran for it several times, but she managed to catch him again each time. She then found a mason jar for him, watched TV with him, gave him a bath, ate supper with him (until I asked her to remove the jar from the table) and at the end of the day I convinced her to free him. She went outside and sent him back to his family with no tears. Almost no tears, anyway.
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