Belly up!!

Pictures of Tanner and his fish a couple of weeks ago.

This morning I went into the play room and it smelt awful. I told Tanner we needed to clean his fish bowl and of course he's gonna help. As I'm walking to the kitchen with the fish. I don't see the little pink female one, only the male swimming around. So I scope out the male and start looking for the female. I'm moving the rock and plants and finally find her. Poor thing must of just barely died and didn't have time to float to the top. Tanner was devastated and asking questions. I was just talking to him and showing him she didn't swim anymore. All I was thinking about was getting rid of her, so I just walked to the bathroom and dumped it in and flushed. Tanner started yelling at me "Fish don't go in the potty!!" He had to call his daddy and tell him all about it, and of course daddy told him he'd get him a new fish. Mourning for a fish doesn't last long in this house with a promise of a new one!!