Well my cute widdle fishie boy Isaiah didn't make it. He died last night. I discovered he had dropsy a few days ago and tried to treat it but it didn't work. Dropsy is almost always fatal. He was such a cute little guy always dancing and full of energy. I will miss him. Having bettas is hard, you become very attached to the little guys and then when they get sick or die, you feel so hopeless. Right now I say I am not getting anymore (though I still have 5) because I do not want to go through the pain of losing more......but I am sure one day when I least expect it some betta will convince me to save him and bring him home. I just wanted to acknowledge Isaiahs life and death and how much he meant to me. Anyways now that you all think I am crazy being sentimental and crying over a fish, I will finish this entry and go talk to my other fish.
Rest in peace little fishy. I'm sure he's swimming away in heaven!
ReplyDeleteawww poor guy
ReplyDeleteI'm so sorry! And there is nothing insane about being attached to a fish. I'm just glad Isaiah had a good home. Most poor little fishies don't!
ReplyDeleteThat sucks dude. You couldn't have done any more than you did though.
ReplyDeleteRIP Isaiah.
awww I still miss Morgan LeFaye So I kinda know how feels to think people must think your crazy but I really loved my hampster!I buried in my back yard after a year of her being kept in the deep freezer and now I framed her picture and keep one in my wallet.
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