Fillet died yesterday. When I found him he was on the bottom of the very tall bowl that is his home, so it was hard to pin it on Oliver.Oliver has killed several fish in the past. He started with Günther (the love child that my old roommate, Marissa and I had) then he killed Sushi shortly after I moved into my new place (I think it was out of anger for the move).
Last month Suzanne, Erika and I won fish at the Mermaid Parade. My prize, Ariel didn't make it through the night. I came home to a dead fish in my bedroom (Ariel’s bowl was in the kitchen. Oliver performed the senseless act 2 rooms away, the beast.)
Fillet has been around for over a year (I did some online research and that's about the life span of a beta) but I'm still a little sad. Tonight I’ll get a new fish to bring into the house of horror.
The picture from the Mermaid Parade is hilarious to me since all 3 of our fish didn't make it 24 hours. However mine was the only one which was murdered.
1 comment:
you should be ashamed of yourself and your murderer cat!
murderer!
murderer!
i won't be suprised if i see Oliver on Dateline next week. The Cat Who Loved to Kill.
two words:
red. rum.
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