What You Talking Bout?
Meet Willis! I'm not obsessed or anything. It's just...I found myself pretty attached to Monarch. 👇 (I mean...he was the perfect, most beautiful fish. A little dumb. We had difficulty with our feeding sessions, and I had to be very patient to ensure his proper nutrition...but...I think there is NO SHAME in crying over a fish...even a dumb fish...and I don't care what ANYONE else says.) Monarch's replacement refused to eat. I tried for three days. He would literally swim right past the food I so delicately timed to land right in front of his face. When I found him swimming on his side today, I knew we were in for more heartache. So...I told Evan Fin was sick and needed to be returned to the store where (hopefully 🤞) they would be able to treat the water with an antibiotic to help him. Everyone took it well. I, alone, carried the burden in my heart. (These fish are about to do me in...for real.) I engaged in my new ritual. 30 minutes (who am I