The death of KeithRichards

KeithRichards, my aggressive, immortal, guitar-playing* zebra danio has just died at the age of six and a half years. He had a good life – he was top of the tank, leader of the pack, and didn’t take guff from anyone, not even fish five times his size. He was the last of the original fish, the ones who started the tank when I got it so long ago.
I couldn’t bring myself to toss him in the compost like all the others over the years, so I buried him out in the backyard.

* Not really.

Current Mood: 🙁sad

We are amused

Last night we tried out a bunch of different movies and TV shows on the new TV.  And as we were watching, we noticed that the fish were swimming to the one side of the tank and staring at the glass.  When we turned the TV off, they moved away.

They were watching the TV!  It must be large enough that they can see it from inside the tank.

Current Mood: 🙂amused