Ok, so the last fish has died. Now, I'd like to say that I'm not really bothered by this. And I truly don't think that I am. But apparently my subconscious would like to raise a challenge to that statement, because I spent all night last night dreaming about fish.
I dreamed that I came downstairs to find a brand new, huge aquarium filled with beautiful fish of all kinds. And then suddenly I knocked it over! And I spent the rest of the night searching for fish all over the room. The carpet was a bright, multi-coloured tapestry, and everywhere I looked there were fish of all sizes and colours, gasping for breath. I just kept picking them up and putting them into water. Eesh.
We still have a voucher for replacement fish. But I seriously wonder whether we should bother. We've tried Betta fish and Paradise fish, both reputed to be hearty little creatures. We have yet to try a basic goldfish, and I'm willing to give it a go. But it seems maybe the right thing to do, at least from the perspective of the fish population, is to give it up. What's your vote? Leave a comment and help us decide!
Monday, 2 November 2009
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