I had been anticipating the death of my fish for quite sometime. Everyday I would come home and look in the bowl to see of her gills were still moving. When I first got her she was a pretty purple color, but near the end she lost her color and was more a whiteish color. Well, last Thursday I came home and I found my fish Wanda very much dead. I called Steph to see if I should have a memorial for it, but she said that was a little over the top. So, the next morning I scooped up Wanda and put her in my neighbors flower patch:)
Good-bye my fish called Wanda.
2 comments:
i was wondering how "she" was doing. poor thing. the flower bed sounds good. :)
Wanda, Auntie loves you! Thanks for the call Annie, for telling me about the loss.
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