When I first moved into this apartments would years ago, Peter and I went out and got a fish. A small male Betta from Walmart. He was aquamarine and navy. We named him Blue (bc Jurassic world).
Today he died.
He had been struggling for a while and even though it had been two long years, I can’t help but think it might have been our fault? What if we had changed his water more often? Had more time to dedicate to his needs?
Another reason to make the time!
Food was okay and I got in around 12000 steps .
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