Here’s my betta’s story. PLEASE read the notes, as you look at the photo. Please remix and draw him, PLZ!
My friend gave me this betta fish because he couldn’t take care of it and it was sick. The betta fish’s name was Bob. We treated him and fed him, but he was weak and was getting weaker every day. Then, September 19, 2021, he curled up by his favorite jewel in the fish tank, and he, himself knew he would stop suffering and then he slowly but peacefully stated dying. He fought for his life for 8 hours, but then died. It was so sad, that I made a grave for him in our yard, to remember our beloved betta fish. I was happy he stopped suffering, but I was heartbroken that he died. Saddest story ever.
