Goldie went to fishie heaven today – and i cried and cried and cried – and no amount of comforting would stop me from crying. So daddy had no choice but to tell me he would bring Goldie to the vet and revived him. So i stopped crying for a bit and daddy brought Goldie to the store and flush him out in the store. We had meant to give him a proper burial – daddy even bought a small box to put Goldie in – but seeing that i was crying for Goldie so bad – they had to shelved the idea. Guess I’m not ready to handle any death yet at 6.5 yrs old.
aiyooo..so heartsick seeing you cry like this Chloe ;-( am really feel sad for you..may Goldie rest in peace…hope you’ll get over this matter in no time…