(that is Sunny the snail, his bowlmate)
I came downstairs Sunday morning and walked over to his bowl to feed him, but didn't see him. I looked all around, thinking maybe he was hiding behind the plant. I didn't see him, until l looked down...
Bob was lying dead on the floor.
My fishie committed suicide! He somehow jumped out of the bowl.
RIP, Bob the beta.
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