On the morning of the 31st, the blue moon, Jr passed away unexpectedly...He had eaten the day before and was feisty as ever. I had been house sitting and he was staying with my mom. She called me bawling thinking she had done something to kill him, but she hadn't. She followed my istructions carefully. She came in to the room in the morning to turn his light on and he was on his back...she flipped him over, but he wasn't moving much. She sprayed him and called me. I didn't get to be there when he passed which I'm still upset about...I cryed for hours over him. I know it sounds weird to cry for a frog, but I had him for a year and loved him a lot. He had just turned a year old in july and I had him a year on august 16th. There were no warning signs...The mites got to him and he just couldn't recover from this last bout with them. I couldn't get rid of them for the life of me, or for the life of Jr...I don't think I'm going to get another frog for the time being. I'd still like to come on and read posts and look at everyone's bumpy buddies though. I'll miss Jr a lot. He was a neat little guy and had just started getting bigger, he nearly filled his water dish
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