The frog

      A lonely man went home late at night. It rains, it’s cold, but he was drunk and in a good mood. Suddenly the man heard a thin voice, “Take me with you, good man!”
The man looked around – a frog. That’s a miracle!
“Are you talking to me?”
“Yes. I’m,” said the frog. “I'm hungry and tired, I want to sleep, I’m cold.”
"Why not? I'll take it,” thought the man and put the frog in his pocket. He returned to his apartment, took out the frog and put it to the radiator to warm it. The man sat at the table to had dinner.
“I'm hungry, please take me with you to eat something!”, the frog cried again.
“Come on, come here! It’s well that my wife is on business, because she will take me for crazy.”
After dinner the man went to bed, but in the dark he again heard the voice of the frog,
“Take me in you bed! I’m cold and want to sleep! ...”
The man took pity on her again and took her in bed. Suddenly the frog turned into a beauty with gorgeous body and long beautiful hair.
“A spell turned me into a frog,” said the beauty. “To get my previous look back I had to find a good man to take me with him, to eat from his food and lay in his bed.”
At this moment the door opened. The wife entered the room. She returned earlier from her business travelling. When she saw what's in his bed, the row was inevitable.
“Explain to me! What is that in our bed!
“Well.... If I say that this is a frog, you won’t believe me...”