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I was going to get rid of my fishies but now I'm not. I didn't have that many options.
1. Flush them down the toilet. *bad idea.. i don't want to clog my drain*
2. Give them away. *to who? i would feel bad burdoning someone with my 3 scaly children*
3. Drop them off in a lake somewhere. *And watch them get eaten? I dont think so*
So I have decided as I said, to keep Klaus, Quagmire and Lenny (bog). I'd feel bad getting rid of them anyway. Their names have special meanings and were carefully chosen. And they love me too. They always admire me through the tank. So I shall continue giving them their little Go-Fish fish food every early morning around 11am and looking after them. I might even buy them some new plants since theirs are mouldy. I'm gonna be sad when they die, but they can't live forever.
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