Oh my...poor Beth. She lived longer than a day, but how much longer? At least there is another entry to your chapter on "My History with Pet Fish".
See, I know about dog and cat heaven and what those entail. But I am not sure what's in fish heaven. Castles? Plants? Extra clean gravel? Whatever it is, I am sure Beth will make it. Sorry about your fish.
Oh man, I really hope that this wasn't a voodoo fish, otherwise I am screwed. Sorry to hear about Beth. --Beth
How did you know beth was a girl? Do fish have privates?
Well, Fannie, since you asked...I went to the store to buy the fish, and I wanted the one with the super swishy fancy tail. And I was told that that the swishy fancy tails were the boy fishes, and the not-so-swishy, not-so-fancy tails were the girl fishes. It seemed like there were a lot of not-fancy girl fishes that no one wanted, so I got the girl fish. Because I felt bad for her non-swishy tail.
I'll miss Beth when I visit. She was a good listener and she let me tap on her bowl.
When my last fish Tony Montana died, I was finding stray blue gravel for months afterward. Actually, for a full year. Under the sink, on the counters, on the floors, in my heart... RIP Beth, RIP.
aww. beth is swimming in the golden bowl in the sky.ps. the fancy tailed boys are mean!!!
See...I told you I would comment. You got what you wanted, let's see if you want what you're gonna get...
If the boy fish have fancy swishy tails, does that mean that they are all gay? Or are they just super metro?
The fancy swishy tails help them bait all the nonflashy tail girls. Or so I've been told. I think our nonflashy tail girls are b*tches 'cause they outlive the boys.RIP Beth.And good luck with the thing you've got going on if it hasn't already happened. Better late than never, right?
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