his siblings wouldnt pick at him though.
So my mom scooped him up and put him in the potty. BUT the moment he hit the water of the toilette, he started swimming.
So she rinsed him off and put him back in the tank.
THEN I noticed he wasnt doing good. he was going belly up, stuck on the pump thingy. So I scooped him up and put him in a cup. He stayed in the cup for 24 hours and then he wasnt moving at all. SO I just threw him in the toilette. I didnt flush him because I thought it would be funny for my little sister to see and freak out about.
BUT my mom was just like "SAMANTHA! did you throw a fish in the toilette?" I was like "Yeah.." shes all "he is swimming around in it." So yet again she washed him off and put him in the tank.
and until hes rotting we are not to take him out. He doesn't know if he wants to die, or live...whatta fish.
I love my fish.
So hows everybody doing?
I am really soar. I had a stunt clinic yesterday, I am now a flyer. The cute boy who was my back spotter totally killed my sides. hes lucky he is a cutie. and the guy who was my front spotter, also cute, killed my arms. I am now resting.
I get out of school on the 18th! YAY Its also below freezing cold outside.