Fish number one floated to the top today, and then proceeded to be flushed down the potty.
I have been walking past these fish for days now, each time glancing into the tank expecting to see one at the top. Guess it's the theme of life these days, death. Unexpected loss is not something I have experienced much of in my life, and so as far as these fish are concerned I have prepared myself for their death. So much in so, that they are haunting me.
Funny thing is Drew was excited about it. The whole idea that he got to go to the store and pick out a new fish was more exciting than the day in and day out routine of the regular 'ole living fish.
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