Sarah is dead. The last of the three fishies from Winnipeg; the last of two who made the trek to Saskatchewan. And what a lovely fishy she was; pseudo-eyelashes and all. Now I am left very, very much alone. (The house is so quiet!)
While Sarah et al are certainly not replacable, the fishbowl looks a little odd sitting there so empty. So I will venture out and pick up some more swimming creatures. The previous have all had female names conferred. I'm thinking it would be nice to have some males in the house ... Butch, Fred, Alistaire. Any name suggestions?