Have you built your ship of death, O have you?

Michael’s fish, Leaf, is dying. He, the killer of Lucy, has slipped into a sideways funk and has been bobbing softly on a bed of aquarium rock, breathing slowly and without hope. It is a sad picture, to be sure. This was day three of Leaf’s slow demise, and Raging Mom and I are hoping [...]

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