And Then There Was One
Goldfish, that is.
I suspect it was overzealous feeding by a certain three-year-old.
We haven't pointed it out to her yet. We did point it out to the boys after she was upstairs and then disposed of the remains.
(Can I just say how relieved I am that they didn't ask for a funeral?)
I never did pick up that new fishbowl.
2 comments:
Did you flush it down the toilet? By the way I'm envious of the outdoor shower.
Poor little Pasta. (Or was it Noodle?)
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