although you were not the pet of choice. you were still a pet, a living thing (animal) you were a fish. i love looking at you everyday untill the one year mark hit, ma told me not to look so she put a towel ontop of your bowl. but i was curious i didnt want to flush you like a regular fish. you were my special fish my first pet.so i took you down to the creek and dug a hole and burried you.. to this day you still lay there. that was almost 5-7 years ago and i will miss you and never forget your white body with a red dot on your forhead the reason why i called you code red.