I went of spring break a while back and stayed at this hotel that was known for bringing you a goldfish in your room that you could keep. anyway i loved that fish so much that i snuck it onto the airplane in a peanut jar that was sealed and clear and brought it back to california. It almost died about 12 times and i changed the water over and over again wit the bottled water on the plane. she survived and i brought her home and put her in a fishbowl. i have kept her for a really long time and she got about 3 times the size hince i gt her. she was just a feeder goldfish. anyay my girlfriends got some kittens and they decided o puck over the bowl uring he night. Cindy (that was her name) died. she was teh first fish i had ever had and i have been uterly obsesed with finding out more and more about every tpe of fish i can find! i will miss her forever!
Rest In Peace Cindy!
Rest In Peace Cindy!
