Monday, February 28, 2011

One Fish, Red Fish, No Fish

No sooner do I sit down to share tonight's piece of the Rickner day when Bo hands me a cup. Of what you might ask? Stoops.

A student gave Stoops to Bo his first year of teaching. So, by beta fish standards, I'm sure Stoops had some gray hair under those crimson gills. He finally gave in. Couldn't take it anymore. He had just moved to his new home in the man room. Testosterone heaven.

Bo and I gave him the proper goodbye. Sad to see Stoopsie Rickner pass on.

1 comment:

Reese, Nate, & Kristina said...

Awww man....that poor guy...you sure loved him :-)