Saturday, January 17, 2009

*Sigh*

Last night my parents went to go feed the goldfish, and mine was dead. That was the first time one of my pets died while I owned them. A few days after we got them, it was doing fine. It'd hide in the rock alot though. Until the last two days, he was great. Then he started getting whiter and whiter, and we looked it up. It meant he either had a disease, fungus, or parasite. So I'm hoping the disease was non-catchable, the parasite flushed down with the fish, and the fungus isnt thriving under that rock. =P. So yesterday, I flushed him down the toilet, and supposedly today, I'm going with Nana and Dad out to Ruston to get some antique furniture from a lady. Then we'll go help Nana at her house, to get it all in, then maybe we'll go to Wally World or Petco to get me another goldfish, or a freshwater fish compatible with the goldfish. (I wanted a beta but apparently they kill each other if in same aquarium.)

1 comment:

Musings of a Homeschooling Mom said...

I'm sorry he died sweetie! Love you!