Someone died today. One of my fish at home just lay on the smooth white stones at the bottom of the fish bowl, petrified, fins sticking out like he died flailing for air.  When I found him this morning, I felt the fragility of life. I was told he could have died of heat because the bowl was exposed to the midday sun. That’s even worse than thinking I overfed them–imagine a slow death, boiled alive 😦

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