Meryn's 25 cent fish finally died today.
She's fed it about 3 times in the last 6 months.
And maybe a total of 8 times in the last 2 years.
But somehow it's always kept swimming around.
I walked into her room today after work, and was like,"Is your fish still alive?"
Meryn: "Yeah, I checked on it like 2 minutes ago. It was flipping around so I threw in some food."
Me: "Well it's upside down now."
Meryn: "Dang it, I never even named it!"
Farewell fish with no name.
May you rest in peace.