Memory of a Goldfish
I got home from work today and caught a glimpse of the blog entry called ‘First signs of life’… Well I’m really talking about the pic Mike posted with it.
My first thoughts were that a goldfish had died, and Mike had buried it and given it a headstone. Then I remembered we’ve never even had a goldfish over here!
I remember some at home and when they died and needed to be flushed or buried my older brothers used to say ‘ashes to ashes, dust to dust, may this goldfish not rust‘.
I hope Mike has more luck with the chilli plants!