Thanks guys.

I had a funeral today with my family on the new house. We now have some land (forested and pastured). I picked out the most beautiful spot I could think of, and most of my family was in attendance (my mom had to watch my little brother, so they couldn't be there). It was a beautiful funeral, and I am not quite as discouraged as I was earlier.

It kind of bothers me that I am not exactly sure what happend to him, though. I mean, I love Pacman Frogs and I still want to own another, maybe within the next 6 months or so, but I don't know what I did wrong with Malcolm, so I don't know if I will be able to prevent it with the next one. Malcolm's death was such a shock because it didn't make any sense to me. The temp was fine (my room is never too cold for any of my pets, and it is definately the coldest room in my house thanks to A/C), the humidity was fine, I tested the water I used in his dish for chlorine, which it tested negative to, I always use WipeOut on my hands before handling him - which I don't do often, he has been eating Ok, but it has been mainly forced feedings. The only conclusion I can draw is either that he drowned in his shallow water dish that I never even fill up all the way, or that he had some kind of digestive issue that was the reason he wasn't accepting food well.

I guess nobody will ever know.