Dawn of the dead

Nov 28, 2004 12:42

So this morning I woke up to feed Henry VIII and he was dead.
I cried. Went back to sleep hoping my parents would get rid of him because I didn't want to look at his deadness anymore but I woke up later and they hadn't so I had to flush him down the toilet.

I've always wanted a pet that was just mine. Jessie is everyone's dog...and she's such a princess that once we got her, there wasn't room for any other small dogs for me or even the bunny that I really wanted a few years ago. So I finally get a fish and got really excited about taking him home and he has a neat name and then dies 4.5 days after I get him.

Boo.
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