Many years ago, I heard a story - don't know if its true- about a Spanish nun who was in Puerto Rico for a short time and fell in love with the Coqui, and decided to take one Coqui with her back to Spain. Back in Spain, the Coqui would sing every night. Two weeks passed and the Coqui stopped singing. The nun wondered if the little frog was ill. Four days later, the Coqui died. As the story goes, the Coqui had died of loneliness. It was singing - talking- but got no response. Perhaps, if she had taken a pair of the little frog, they would have kept each other company.
Here is a link to images and sounds of the Coqui:
Puerto Rico Is The Place by puertoricoistheplace
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