Apparently I was a little over excited posting the last blog...
When I came home from work last night, Snacks had kicked the bucket. And because we've been medicating the tank, I couldn't even put his tiny carcass outside for Our Friend* to eat.
:(
He died identically to the previous little fish (again, both purchased from Meijer three-ish weeks ago), so clearly he and Tea Time were ill/diseased/distressed.
And then there was one.
Now I'm even more worried about my darling Lunch....
If I have to take some Xanax because I totally freak out about a goldfish, somebody's going to be in trouble (and I'm not just referring to myself and my mental health).
Cheers,
Red
*Jesse's girlfirend, the grey neighbor cat
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