Merumiharu
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So sorry to hear.
My frog killed himself. He had a little castle he liked to climb on the jump to the water thingy then jump in the water. The castle was rough and gave him a scratch on his belly with led to an infection and he died.
Poor Belle cry heart My toad death beats your frog death.
So, like, he was doing whatever, right? And then he scratched his leg up pretty bad. Well, me loving my amphibians, I was all, like "-goes to exotics vet-" and then, like, the vet was all, "okay, you need to get his leg amputated." So we did. And. Like.
Then the vet was all. "Okay, he can't have standing water, so you have to give him damp paper towels." So, like, we did that.
And, like. Then I had to go away for the weekend. So my mom was left in charge of the toad. And then, like, she forgot to change the paper towel, so he like.
Dried up.
What a waste of money for that stupid vet bill.
RIGHT?
In conclusion, I have no idea why I decided to speak noobchic, and my mom officially can't take care of amphibians.