Saturday, March 20, 2010

Junior


We arrived home on Thursday night to this.

Annie! When I got here Friday he was um....kinda still. Saturday he was gone! I feel SO BAD! I sent him "on his way" and hope this one lives longer. Forgive me. (I didn't do it)
Love. Shelly

p.s. the rocks smell bad still. I tried rinsing them again today-

The good thing that came out of all of this is that Shelly (my dance teacher and Mom's best friend) got herself a betta fish too!

Sadly my frist thought wasn't about Cinnamon, it was 'I hope theodore is all right! If he dies Meghan is gonna' somehow blame me!'

5 comments:

Tessa said...

Oh Theodore! I love how his nickname is Teddy and NOT Theo! It really suits his fishyness better.

sonia said...

i love shelley.. sorry abaout cinnamon thouugh :[

Meghan said...

oh shut up tessa can't you see there's a more tender topic at hand?!

i'm so sorry for your profound loss, liz.
but if it helps -- i have been the babysitter on the other side of the situation. sucks. still get shit for it

Meghan said...

*fish sitter

Liz said...

It's all good, I'm not mad at Shelly, the poor fish didn't look good before we left so it's not that big of a surprise.