It’s a frog stuffed animal. It’s giant. 22 inches, to be exact. You hug it, it hugs back—well, not literally, but it’s so squishy you might confuse it for a pillow that decided to live its best frog life. Somehow, this plush overlaps the fuzzy territory of a childhood best friend and a king of the amphibian plush kingdom.

Your kids might name it Sir Croaks-a-Lot or Queen Lily, and then demand it rides shotgun in the car. The giant size means it’s both a nap companion and an emergency frog defense system, should your room ever get invaded by boredom or actual bugs.

In sum: it’s a giant frog. It’s soft. It’s here to leap into your heart and maybe your lap. Also, it won’t eat flies, but we forgive it.