Later that night, Brad was driving home and he passed by Kermit's house. He noticed his front door was opened widely.
Brad decided to go and check on Kermit. He walked in and it was too quiet.
"Maybe he's asleep." He said as he continued walking.
He walked into his bedroom and he didn't see him on his bed. He saw him on the floor with a bottle of pills next to him.
"Oh no!" Brad yelled as he picked up the frog and laid him in his bed.
Brad started doing CPR to him to see if he can wake up.
Nothing.
Brad didn't call an ambulance but we went and called Kermit's best friend, Fozzie.
"Hey Brad!" Fozzie said.
"Fozzie run to Kermit's house now!"
"Why?"
"He tried to kill himself!"
"I'm on my way."
Brad sat on Kermit's bed watching a knocked out frog.
