Yesterday my fish, Calvin was found dead by my roommate, Aki. He must have died sometime between Friday and Saturday. Calvin was only twelve days old, was way too young to die, but truly lived an incredible life. In Calvin's twelve days, he moved three times! He moved from the pet store to my house in Olympia, to Bellingham, where he resided in the window sill underneath a purple lamp shade. Calvin left behind two lonely roommates. Since Petco didn't want him back without a reciept, a funeral service was held for him in the second floor bathroom, where we flushed him down the toilet. Calvin was a good fish.
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