I’ve
talked a lot about how I’m a good dog owner. I clean up Ecco’s poop and take
him for walks and all sorts of stuff. But Ecco also has a brother. His name is
Ethan and he is a Betta fish. I’ve had him for nearly two years now. Which is
crazy for me because fish usually die after a few months for me.
Ethan
was a gift from my roommate and best friend, Madison. She got him for me
because I had a dream that she got me a fish named Ethan. She’s a firm believer
in making these premonitions come true.
Anyway,
Ethan had been looking a little green around the gills, so to say. I asked
Tony, my friend who works at the aquarium, what I should do. He suggested a
bigger tank, a bubbler and some medicine for him. So that’s what I did; I got
Ethan a tank about twice the size of his previous tank and it has a bubbler, a
light and I got him some medicine.
I
love my fish and I want to take care of him and keep him for a long, long time.
Challenge
to my Readers:
All
life deserves to be respected. Treat it well.
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