"Iber" was my pet albino axolotl. I had him for almost 10 years and last week he started to not look so good, he would not eat his brine shrimp or even his favorite, crickets. He stayed at the top of his fish tank and wasn't responding to my touch. I knew this was it, he had 

ushed his life to the extents that axolotls can live, 10 year usually being the max. Today he no longer lives. I dug a small hole for him under a crabapple tree for him to rest.
When I first got him he was missing an arm but grew it back within a few weeks, an amazing little critter and to think he was part of a science experiment. When no longer needed he was given to a pet shop and because the pet shop had no idea what he was and were afraid to sell something from a science lab that was missing some limbs they gave him to me for free. They called him a mudpuppy but I knew better...
He lived a happy life and entertained me for most of my teen years, when I left for college my parents cared for him, he waited all 5 years for me to return to him so he could say his goodbyes. I never thought I could love an amphibian but Iber was different he always had that never ending axolotl grin on his face.
Goodbye Iber and swim well over the bridge.