I'm going to be goth today...
Dec. 17th, 2005 10:38 amRIP
Pandora Fauntleroy I
October 11th, 2005 - December 17th, 2005
Dear Pandora, I'm sorry I think I killed you. I just wanted you to have a nice clean bowl before I went home to Houston. You survived twice, I'm not sure why this time was any different. Was it because I fed you a really big flake right before? Did the trauma shock your digestive system into explosion? That sounds rather painful, I hope that wasn't the case. I noticed that when I plopped you back in your bowl you looked a bid dodgy: not swimming around, running into the glass, and just generally not being your swimmy beautiful self. I'm sorry if I played any part in your untimely demise. You were lovely and I liked when you would swim up to my finger when I put it against the glass. I liked that when I would bring over the container of fish flakes, you would freak out and start spaz swimming in anticipation. To quote a famous fictional pet owner: "I hope you liked me." You were a good fish and you will be missed.
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In teeny font to not steal Pandora's thunder, I'll be home in less than 24 hours. Fun will ensue. Augh, I have to pack my plane bag but otherwise I am good to go. Oh, I also have to bury/flush my dead fish. boo hoo
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Date: 2005-12-18 04:12 am (UTC)