Kiss Me Again!

I had a large Miami frog living in the small pond inside my patio. He was kind of a saint and very quiet. I said "had" because one morning not too long ago, I found him flattened in the drive way. I did not want to blog that horrible photo (yes, I do have it) out of respect for him. This is his stand in. This guy will live forever, I think, unless I drop him by accident when doing chores around this area. Where do frogs go when they die?