Tuesday, November 10, 2015
After three years, I had to say goodbye to Freddie, my little blue beta fish. He was a good little fish, and greeted me every morning and even let me rub his back.
I knew he was getting old as he was actually turning grey and slowing down. This morning when I went to feed him I thought he was sleeping under the shell (which he did often) but he wasn't sleeping, he had passed.
I just didn't have the heart to "flush" him. So he is buried in a flowerpot on the balcony with his seashells and a little marker. It crazy, but I was really attached to that little guy.
All of God's creation is special and should be treated so, don't you think?