the death of a pet will still be hard for me

even if it isn't my pet! Have to leave for work but Jeckel? Hyde? the lighter one, wedged in the rocks and died. I always feel guilty like I should have been able to do SOMETHING to foresee and/or prevent all possible dangers... thePirate (formerly known as SPC) deployed yesterday (his fish). Taking Buh to the airport so he can be picked up by Aunt Sandy and wisked to Moga and Matey for the final packing, load the trailer, mop the floor and head out into the sunrise.
1654 hrs
Jeckel and Hyde are dead. Came home to find the second one succumbed to something, he/she is not wedged in rocks. Going to pick up Drox and will have him change water in hopes that whatever took them won't get Richard... a 12" plecostomus.
Tiney put up a "final" post in anticipation of the cable being shut off for her move . . . video of thePirate and Matey.
Buh is there to help pack, load and drive . . . and clean. He is great at kitchens and bathrooms ;-}