We lost our oldest and most beloved fish, Fatty, this morning. We’re not sure yet of the cause of death, but he went downhill in a quick 24 hours. We will surely miss him.
He would do tricks at mealtimes, summersaults and rolls, just like many other types of pets. He would show off for company. He loved to swim up-side-down under a cascade of fresh water being added to the tank.
J
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September 24, 2008 at 11:05 amalas, poor Fatty, I remember him well.
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