All she wanted to do was have a bath.
Because she was covered in dirt,mud and was sweating, after saving yet another civilisation with the Doctor.
She opened the door to one of the bathrooms, hoping that the massive bath would already be filled for her , with thanks to the TARDIS.
Donna stopped , and her eyes widened, and her mouth dropped open at the sight in front of her.
The bath was filled alright, but not with bubbles like she hoped.
Countless frogs, green and slimy were hopping around in the deep bath. Ribbiting away.
She closed the door, and set off to locate that Time Lord, yelling his name. She found him , after opening and closing doors, five minutes later, in the console room, he was freshly showered himself.
Lucky spaceman, she thought. At least he didn't have frogs in his shower.
'Doctor' she sighed. He looked up from the console when he heard the tone of her voice.
'Oh no..' he thought. She must've found the frogs. He opened his mouth to start explaining,
'Donna.. I only put them in there because your bath is the biggest..' he was cut off by Donna raising a hand to stop him.
'I DON'T CARE DOCTOR, YOU GET THEM OUT OF THERE. Now!' she ordered.
The Doctor gave her one of those looks when he was told off. His eyes were wide open, and his mouth was agape. Staring at her. It was silent.
A ribbit pierced the silence, and an escaped frog jumped onto the console. The Doctor spoke up.
'Right, looks like I don't have to… Donna.. did you close the door, they are frogs from that planet, I had to save them ,they have a tendancy to jump higher than normal, and are very speedy..'
Donna mentally slapped herself.
She had left the door ajar.
Letting the frogs out, and finding them over the next two weeks in odd spots in the TARDIS, ribbiting away.