Remember Theodore?
Remember me complaining he wasn't eating?
Yup. He died.
Flushed him down the toilet today.
I'd say I was sad, but how much can you fall in love with a fish after two weeks?
However, I am a little concerned about what this means...
I know he died because he wasn't eating...at least I'm 99.9% sure that's the case. But still, if I can't keep a stinkin' betta fish alive for more than two weeks, how am I meant to keep my puppies alive when I finally get one? Or worse! What about my real babies?! Ooohhh this is not making me feel confident in my ability to be a mother...I guess it's a good thing I've got quite a few years before I have to worry about that!
In the meantime, farewell dear Theodore
sad day
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