This post is in loving memory of Beautiful the fish. He was a good fish. He was a brave fish. He died a senseless death by a rabbit. It seems that while we were eating breakfast this morning, Bun Bun knocked over the fish bowl (on a table in Lily's room) and Beautiful lay gasping for breath on the hardwood floor.
So here's to you, Beautiful!
and here's to me not having to clean the dang fish bowl anymore.