"Mom, can I go catch a frog?" my seven-year-old son asked.
"Uh, sure.  It's hot outside.  Are you sure you want to do that?"
"Yep."
"Okay."
He went about his business and I went about mine. 
A few minutes later, I heard some rustling in the loft.  I walked over to investigate.  
I found my son holding our aquatic African clawed frog.  He had pulled it out of the tank.
"I caught one!"
 
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