Wednesday, December 15, 2010

Good-bye Jezzabelle

My fish passed away. This is the second one I've had, and although she was "just a fish," I was still sad when Ryan told me. I was actually in UT when she floated to the top of the bowl, but Ryan waited until we got back to tell me that she was flushed. RIP Jezzabelle.

2 comments:

Writing Group Blog said...

Maybe you should just never go on vacation. Your fish just can't live without you, it seems. Sorry for your loss. Even fish deserve to have somebody mourn them.

Lindsay Griffeth said...

Jezzabelle? You named a fish Jezzabelle? You used to be better at naming things . . . like Elliot the Evergreen. :)