Kermit lectures everyone on how he’s better than us because he’s green, then stumbles upon an abandoned Ford Escape Hybrid at the top of a mountain and realizes that he’s not so great after all.

Does anyone else get creeped out by seeing Kermit’s feet? It’s one thing to enjoy the little guy in the context of him being a puppet, or muppet, or whatever. But then he walks around, rides in canoes, climbs mountains… it just feels somehow wrong.