Mr Blue

Mr. blue was a blue gourami fish. He lived to be over 10 years old. We had shared so much of life together. Losses, moves, all the while he was steadfast and alert every time I walked by the aquarium. I would put my finger to his glass and he would respond by waving his tentacles as if touching back. Amazing.

Amazing still, is the response I received regarding his passing from my friend. Without judgment or ridicule, she gave me a hug when learning he had passed. She even gave me an old tin can to place him in for burial, explaining he deserved a special container- he being old and special himself. I am in awe.

Though I cry with sadness, I feel very blessed.

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