My fish died. I knew he was sick for the past 2 days but what can you do? He was finally laying on the bottom of his tank this morning. :(
Wasab was a beta, and he wasnt my first beta. I also had one freshman year. I decided that I was going to train him to be a true warrior. I did my research and began training. Within weeks that fish was ready to fight. I wanted to make money and thought instead of cock fights, I could have fish fights. Then I realized that was cruel (even though I know my fish had no worries) so I cancelled that plan.
That summer I moved to New Mexico and couldn't take him with me. My dad was going to watch him for me until I got back. Fast forward a month and I was at a wine festival when I got the call. Dad had thought the fish needed more sunlight then the slits at the top of the tank were giving it. So he left the top open, and just as they warned, he had jumped out when my dad went to work and dried up on the kitchen floor. Thanks dad!
So in conclusion, RIP fishies.
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