Farewell, Ward the Fish aka Mr. Todd. You will be sorely missed around these parts.
eat yourself to death after the baby fed you an entire container of food. Better yet, let's not forget the time your tank "exploded" - toppling over a table AND a Christmas tree. How many fish can say they were the guest of honor at a Seussical Birthday Soiree?? Yes, Ward the Fish aka Mr. Todd, you certainly were a hoot. (And apparently those darned felines aren't the only ones with nine lives.) Not only were you well loved, but I'd venture to say you lived a pretty fulfilling, and undeniably exciting life for a little goldfish.
And I sincerely hope that Honey doesn't use the poor fish's untimely death to weasel a dog into the house.
Here's to you, Ward the Fish aka Mr. Todd...