One Less Fish

Many of you remember that I used to have a difficult time keeping my pet fishes alive. This made for a great amount of log material for a while. Lately, though, I've been doing a lovely job at keeping them fresh and healthy. I think I've only lost about one a year for the past few years. (It used to be one a week, so this is like 51 times better.)

Anyway, today one of the three little fish in my big fat tank died. What's amazing is that he lived this long. His fins were all ragged and he looked as if he would die any day- for the past year. I've been meaning to get some new fish for a long time, and as the tank just looks pathetic and empty with the remaining two, it looks like I have my motivation.