Another one bites the dust

I'm so bummed that my new fish, Little Richard, has passed away. I don't know what happened, I took such good care of him? Maybe I spoke too soon on the whole maternal instincts bit...

Better days. So happy, just swimming away


Little Richard LOVED my mama. Literally. All he did was stare at her ALL DAY long.


The beginning of the end


So long my friend...