Well, we returned home on Tuesday from a wonderful vacation to find that our beloved fish, Hans, had called it quits. We're not sure why he died...maybe it was because he spent most of his adult life swimming in a giant wine glass, or maybe we just didn't feed him well or maybe Brade forgot to clean his glass. What we do know: our lives are a bit lonelier without him. Hans, you were a wonderful pet; a bit boring, but pleasant. Sorry we didn't take care of you better. We hope fish heaven is taking care of you and that you are swimming freely amongst your other fishy friends. Farewell, for now. 
Wednesday, January 2, 2008
{All good things must come to an end}
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He stuck in there for a very very very long time...
Mere
poor baby at least you didn't clean the glass with bleach like I did this summer and watch the fish die slowly. That was sad!
ha ha! poor hons... i remember when i first layed eyes on his cute scaly skin! I'm going to miss seeing all the tricks you trained him to do... when is the funeral?
Ha! Even after hearing this story from you today, it still made me laugh. Poor Hans. Hope he likes fish-heaven!
...to Hans...may he rest in peace...though I never had the pleasure of meeting him.
o hons! what a sad sad day that must have been! i can't believe he's gone!
Annie
Was his name "HansHons?
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