My dad just called to tell me that my Whites Tree Frog died. I had rescued him from the pet store I worked at because they didn't know what to do with him anymore since he always looked brown so they just gave him to me, (and gave me the crickets to feed him every week too). Every time I had him out he would turn bright green but I had to leave him at home due to some roommate issues and my sister said she'd take care of him since she loved him too. She was so sad she had my dad tell me. At least he didn't die still alone at the pet store.