Actually I'd rather not remember this, but we had a pet frog for like what?? 5 days ? And it died. It got out of it's ghetto wal mart cage and I was lucky enough to find it shriveled up on our bedroom floor. yuk. Not a pet person- and today didn't help. We had a funeral of sorts and flushed it down the toilet. The boys were ok about it. I decided to take them to the Dinosaur museum to keep their minds off it. It worked. I think Warren was bummed out the most. :(
Even worse was that we had finally- just last night, narrowed down the frogs potential name to either Yoda or Hagrid.
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