so i go in to feed bubba-san the amazing japanese fighting fish last night and he’s not there! he lives in a jar thingy (used to be a candle holder) on the wall in the dining room. he was on the floor. crispy. what fish leaps to his death?? was it so bad he just couldn’t take it anymore? he had a great view of the pond and all the shrubbery and birds. then of course the cats had their
fun with his poor little corpse. maybe he was love torn and couldn’t take facing valentine’s alone.
poor bubba.
amy’s take on the situation: Perhaps he was confused by the new scenery…or maybe the cats were terrorizing him and he leapt out to attack not realizing that he was committing suicide. Or maybe he was torn between loving the two cats and couldn’t take it anymore. Kinda like romeo and Juliet and Juliet?
Or not.
Bless Your Heart 