Gosh! I am so pissed. I can say that on my blog. I am allowed to in this instance.
LUCKY DIED.
HOW DOES THIS HAPPEN?
So, for those of you who have no idea who lucky is, he is my fish. I got him, rather rescued him from the trecherous waters of the Senior all night party. This fish, was one I got from Amber Drake, who also rode all the way home with me in a plastic cup and got into my tank. There were about seven when I started, but a lot of them died. This fish, was special.
OH! The Horror. I shed a tear for this stupid fish. He survived the great plague of my tank that wiped out all of the other fish that came with him.
HE was 3 years OLD!
He was a fish among the ones of Emily's, she had some in her tank with Chad and Jessica. Oh! What a dumb thing to come home too.
GRRRRRRRRR.
I am very frustrated. Because he was alive this morning when I left the house.
I am not even superstitious! STUPID FRIDAY THE 13th.
I am going to bed.
5 comments:
He's now happy in fishy heaven. Sometimes our loved ones don't know they're leaving. I'm sure he would have forwarned you if he could have. He's smiling down on you now. :) If you would like to adopt a couple of his brothers and sisters let me know. Our tank overfloweth. (There are six of them and they just keep getting bigger and bigger and...) Love ya! I really am sorry. I am very attached to Lips so I don't look forward to his exit from the tank.
Thanks for the thoughts. I got a chance to sleep on it, and decided that it really isn't that big of a deal. Its just a fish right? I was just so upset, I hate it when I see them alive in the morning and I come back to them dead. I guess I will have to get another.
Amber I love you oh so much...what would I do without you...hahahaha May LUCKY rest In Peace!
Yeah. MINE! Adopt some of mine. Please! They're geriatric fish. Grammas and grampas--very loving. They clamor at the top of the tank for their food morning and night. Very loving fish. ;)
Aww, Amber, I'm sorry! I love you lots!
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