Dead Fish

Well, it's happened again. Our fish is dead. When we went to check on the fish last night after church, we saw her breathing but doing the side float. That's never a good sign. I haven't told Addie just yet, so we'll see how that goes. Once again, we've had a fish less than a week, and it has died. We can't seem to keep them alive, even though we follow all the directions, special water, etc. Thankfully my love of animals does not extend to fish. Maybe I've been burned too many times to put my trust in them. Now we have the dilemma, do we replace the fish? We will see if Addie wants another one, it's not like they are any trouble. But, do we continue our fish genocide? At some point, maybe we should just leave well enough alone, well enough fish that is. . .