Life is full of firsts. Some a big, some small, some good, some bad. Today we had another first. Our first pet died. Guy Smiley was a samurai Fighting fish, and he chose to end his life today but jumping out of his bowl and behind the TV. Needless to say I was not impressed when I discovered his bowl empty and knew that there was a dead fish somewhere. Ew.

Margarita, the red fish, is doing fine so far without her friend.
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