Goodbye, so long, farewell
My dear fishy died sometime this weekend and Bertrand found his body this evening. I came downstairs and Bertrand said, "Kimmy, I have some bad news..." Fishy has been my friend for the past 2 years living in a bowl on my desk. He was always there to welcome me home from school and work and always there to keep me company while I studied. He flared up when I held a mirror to the bowl to show his pretty fins. He was a good fishy.
posted by kimbalina @ 8:11 PM
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Awhhh that's so sad. I love fish myself. I hope this finds you well! I believe I found you by googling my name (it's Kimmy as well). All the best to you!
Kimmy
http://alcoholicpenguin.com
Awhhh that's so sad. I love fish myself. I hope this finds you well! I believe I found you by googling my name (it's Kimmy as well). All the best to you!
Kimmy
http://alcoholicpenguin.com
Awhhh that's so sad. I love fish myself. I hope this finds you well! I believe I found you by googling my name (it's Kimmy as well). All the best to you!
Kimmy
http://alcoholicpenguin.com
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