The bamboo pruning and 50% water change yesterday was too much for you. I noticed your tail colour going away and your loner tendencies last night.
This morning I plan to bury you somewhere. It seems more dignified than the toilet or the garbage.
You were a cute and energetic little guy. I'll miss you and I hope you are enjoying the fishbowl in the sky.
Update: after a mini ceremony outside in the office back parking lot, we buried Pasty Tail and paid our last respects. Strange scenario when I got back: the 2 female and 2 male fish were acting extremely happy in the bowl.
Maybe they weren't big fans of Pasty Tail. Maybe Pasty Tail was a fifth wheel at their swingers party.
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