Ribbitious looked down upon his reflection seeing his bumpy green skin, webbed frog feet, and googly eyes. He ponders then his life; his time as a tadpole growing up in a violent neighborhood, the flies he catches with his tongue, and how at any point, a predator can come and end his very existence. He looks within himself to ask the important questions. What is the frog condition? What is the froggian dream? What does it mean to be frog?