RIP
Posh
08/02 - 11/17/04
i miss my posh.
whenever i was away for a few days, when i came back i would go right up to his bowl, put my finger on the glass(not tap it, thats mean) and he would dance around, like he was happy to see me.
and it was always so cute how you could hear him eating his food. like he was crunching down on it.
also i remember how he used to wake me up in the middle of the night. when he swam around fast in his bowl the little glass pebbles would knock around.
:(