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I am so sad right now. I'm packing up Bandito and all her things to take her to Emily's. I love Bandito. We had such good times. She followed your finger when you slid it around. Got really excited when you turned the light on in the morning. Always stared back at me and shifted around so as to better stare me down.
Even when I was just taking her home from the pet store, carefully holding her bag in my lap as I drove, she swam around like crazy, bumping into the sides of the bag and thus poking at my hands and legs. She always ate her food like a monster, once tried to swallow the tweezers along with the worm they held.
I know she'll be happier in a bigger tank and with other fish and stuff, and my dad would never remember to feed and clean her bowl, but still. I will miss singing to her when I get home and watching her devour her food like a viscous predator. ._.
Even when I was just taking her home from the pet store, carefully holding her bag in my lap as I drove, she swam around like crazy, bumping into the sides of the bag and thus poking at my hands and legs. She always ate her food like a monster, once tried to swallow the tweezers along with the worm they held.
I know she'll be happier in a bigger tank and with other fish and stuff, and my dad would never remember to feed and clean her bowl, but still. I will miss singing to her when I get home and watching her devour her food like a viscous predator. ._.