My nest, on the 19th floor, is serene and calm now. For two weeks i was without my fish and found myself looking for them in the morning when i woke up and longing for the slow undulating sight of fish enjoying their world.
The new tank i created is a zen tank with different size glass balls and a glass spire plus blue gravel and lots of glass marbles, and a couple flowers swaying back and forth. My goldfish Frida is adorable with a white face and a tiny golden liner around the lips. Diego is larger and i'm afraid has the bully instinct. I need to watch him though cuz i have fallen in love with Frida and i don't want her abused. She seems the smarter of the two and gets away from him so maybe it will be ok.
Life is good with fish and i'm glad my good friend Bobby gave me the tank long ago that set me on this new fish adventure. I've lost a few but i guess that's part of the deal when dealing with gold fish or any fish actually. We are all creatures of the earth who live the best we can and then we die. Nature.
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