On January 12 Sushi, my fish died. To this day I don't know who's fault it was, but I know it wasn't intentional. Sushi was fed too much one night and in the morning he was dead. He's only suppose to eat 2-4 pellets of food and someone had filled his small bowl with food. So sad.
Then a weeks later, while Lobo and I were walking we bumped into Blanca, she had been ran over. Blanca is our neighbors dog and she and Lobo have been friends since he's been with me. Lobo and I were both very sad.
I am going to miss Sushi so much, he was a good fish. And Blanca was a dear friend of Lobo's :(.
On a good note, Lobo has been recuperating from his broken leg amazingly. I thinking about changing his name to Lucky Lobo.
Sushi
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