Poor Spotty!

Today is a sad day for Amanda. Her beloved fish, Spotty, of four years died this morning. This was a hard one for Amanda. Spotty has survived two moves and outlived many of his fish friends. She's had him for a long time! Amanda decided she wanted to bury him in the backyard (instead of flushing him) when she gets home from school. I think that will help her a lot. I remember we had a little pet graveyard in our front flower beds when I was growing up. I think getting a new fish will help, too, so tomorrow we are going to the pet store. Actually, if we can find some small enough fish, Emma will be getting one too. So good things can come out of bad!