Aug 4, 2008

poor Lenny


I now understand why we never had pets growing up. It's really traumatic. One of our dear fish, Lenny, died yesterday. I haven't really even dealt with it yet. I'm glad I wasn't there to see the bewildered staring and darting of Sally, Bunny, Pepper and Li'l Karl as their bowlmate's lifeless body rose to the top of the water. I don't know what went wrong.  

8 comments:

sir mister landlord sir said...

Oh my gosh fish will die over anything. What they're saying is they'd rather die than everything else. Sometimes they live, and it's a surprise for everyone.

Abby said...

we have a fish that i desperately want to die but don't have the courage to starve or over-feed. we are thinking of dropping him in provo river.

me said...

"Only The Good Die Young" - Billy Joel

Dan said...

I buried my dog in my backyard and i was effed up for weeks. I literally went out there dug a hole, said a prayer and placed her lil doggy pup body in the earth. Where the red fern grows style. I wish i woulda just had a fish sometimes.

Hans said...

that was even quicker than i thought.

darf said...

my dad had to take cody to the vet on friday.

he's been my pet devon rex since 1994. i was in the fifth grade.

i couldn't find any photos of him, so i'll just link to another devon rex.

i'm sorry about your loss.

kake said...

i won't even tell you guys who died the next day.

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