Friday, September 01, 2006

Buddy 25/07/05 - 1/09/06

He didn't pull through.

After a week of consulting condescending pet store clerks and traveling the information superhighway, my dear Siamese fighting fish succumbed. To what I don't know, which is the part that bugs me most.

From floating sideways to repetitively blowing and eating the same bubble, I was stumped. If I was just a tad more crazy I might investigate the option of a fish autopsy because I think whenever inexplicable things happen, you want answers. The why....and I think mainly to quiet nagging thoughts of, was it my fault? What did I do wrong? What more could I have done?

I take comfort in the fact that I did give it my all. You spend an hour trying to force feed a fish mushy peas. Not an easy task my friend.

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