We have very bad news: V has departed from us. She never adjusted, and we never got here a better food than the flakes. I feel awful. Not funnily awful either, genuinely awful. I am sorry V.
There is hope for a better future. Natasha's mom is going to bring a small fish tank that is much more adept at keeping fish alive than a glass pitcher. I am going to do what I can to keep the next one or ones alive.
I promise.
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Oh sad day, sorry to hear about V....we are really sad for you!!
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