No, I'm not talking about the Dodgers and their pathetic performance in Game 3. I'm talking about my fish, Indigo Montoya, who died sometime over the weekend. I have a shroud covering the tank until I can get a chance to give him a proper send off.
He was a good fish; he enjoyed his 3-cornered tank, his plastic shrubbery, his turtle, Fezzik.
I'll miss greeting him each day with a hearty "Good Morning, Fisherdoodle," as he made bubbles on the surface searching for food.
Will I get another fish? We'll see. I have all the accoutrement; it seems a waste to not put them to use. I'll have to give it some thought.
He was a good fish; he enjoyed his 3-cornered tank, his plastic shrubbery, his turtle, Fezzik.
I'll miss greeting him each day with a hearty "Good Morning, Fisherdoodle," as he made bubbles on the surface searching for food. Will I get another fish? We'll see. I have all the accoutrement; it seems a waste to not put them to use. I'll have to give it some thought.
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R.I.P. Indigo!
:( (major pouty face over here; my cube mate is looking at me like I'm crazy) I'm sorry. He was a great fish, with a great name. RIP, indeed.
So very sorry to hear about the passing Indigo to the great seas beyond.
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