For Kwolok, my sweet little mucus baby.
I didn't know I could love a goopy little frog so much and it wasn't until you passed did I realize how much a tiny creature such as you could leave an impact the size of a crater. I loved you, I still love you, even though you gummed my finger every time I offered you a worm. You were, and still are, my favorite frog out of the eight others, and I'll never get a sillier, happier frog than you.
Rest in peace, little round thing. I hope there's plenty of earthworms where you are.