Sunday, January 30, 2011
we had a fish one time....it was some kind that could jump out of the tank. We were gone out of town over the weekend and when we returned home the fish was missing out of the tank....kinda weird, At first I thought someone broke in and stole the fish....well not likely. Then we found it on the floor behind the table......he or she had jumped out of the tank and had perished. My kids were young at the time so we had a funeral for the fish. I remember my daughter was sad and we took turns saying nice things about the fish, when it was my son's turn he said " wow , you sure were a good jumper" I almost lost it, fighting back the laughter at a funeral. From then on we referred to the fish as Jumper.