It had to happen eventually. I'm sorry I've not spent more time with him, not spent more time appreciating the gleam of the rainbow irridescence on his scales, or the cool, tight grip of his muscles around my arm. But there we go. What will be, will be.
We had him a long time. We don't know why he went, but we'd had him well over 12 years. I will
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