by Sydney Cuomo
It started out when my old school, Coleman had Grow-A-Frogs and I just had to have them! We ordored a little tadpole and named him Little One. We were happy to habve him. He grew into a frog and it was time to ordor supplys! We ordored a friend (Call it an enemy) for Little One. A few days later, we adopted Plump, another Grow-A-Frog. He was sweet too and he jumped out of his tank a few times. Daddy and I had to catch him. One day, Mommy forgot to feed the frogs and didn't tell Daddy. The next day, Little One was missing! We figured Plump had swallowed him whole and we had to get rid of him. We went to a pond and threw Plump in. He loved the water. Now we are in California, far away from the pond. And that's the loss of Little One.