Tiny by Leah / My best Friend

I woke up in a state of panic, I knew something was wrong..I looked around and saw that everything was in order and just dismissed it as a bad nightmare…I had dreamed that Tiny had died but I looked over at Tiny but he was swimming around his little home with abandon his little fishy tail fopping back and forth. Later that day I checked in with him and he looked at me with as sad a look as a fish can give. I now relize that he was saying good bye in his own little fishy way..I woke up around midnight that night with a strange need to check on Tiny..I was devastated to find that my dearest, sweetest Tiny belly up.


He was the best fish ever..I'll miss him always,