To An Awesome Fish
To my long lost fish:
Poor fisher had out lived his expectancy by a long shot. He was a very quiet fish. He wasn't uptight or nasty, he wasn't picky and he took as he recieved.
Yesterday, June 15, 2002, Fisher had died. He was swimming around like his normal self, and got tangeled in his tank's ornament. His eye had swollen to the size of his head, and poor Fisher could not swim upright no longer. It was only a matter of time before he would be done.
This page is dedicated to the best fish, and fellow company giver.
REST IN PEACE