My dad boiled my fish.
No, really. He boiled my Poisson. A month ago. And he just had the decency to tell me about it today!
"Well, I was changing the water in his bowl, you know. I had him in another little bowl, and I was running hot water on the beads and stuff to kill the bacteria. Then, I was filling the bowl back up and I didn't wanna put him back into freezing cold water so I turned on a little bit of hot water, too. When I put the little guy back in the water, he seemed all happy. He was swimming all around in circles and doing little jumps out of the water. I thought he was having a great time cus I'd never seen him do that before. And then it dawned on me. 'Oh shit, that's hot water!' So, uh, yeah. I cooked him. Sorry."
Poor little guy. What a way to go.
Friday, September 14, 2007
Probably not so good with chips...
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ReplyDeleteSorry about your fish Steph.
That's alright. I didn't expect my dad to keep him alive as long as he did. Plus, Hans and I are getting fish as soon as our aquarium comes in. ^^
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