I don’t know why but I just enjoy doing this. Maybe it’s my way of dealing with stress or something but I just do it about once every week. Generally I’ll hop around in a sort of crouch-walking position making ribbit noises, then I’ll walk around my house and deviously look for insects, making ribbit noises all along the way, and croaking maniacally (“insects” can include anything from stuff I find on the ground to cutlery or other utensils). The other day I was talking with my neighbors, and they mentioned hearing weird noises like what I wrote about and I was just internally screaming the entire conversation. I’m 99% sure they don’t know it’s me but god that 1% chance is seriously weighing on my mind.