Mimi and I woke yesterday morning to the sight of Miss Daphne, her goldfish, floating at the top of her fish bowl.
She was still gasping for air and Mimi found that she had a little pink pebble lodged in her tiny mouth.
Daphne passed away at about 9 am and we buried her in the garden with a blessing said by grandma.
All of Mimi's mortality questions resurfaced and we have been talking about life and death.
Mimi is also anxious to know if her other fish Rose misses Daphne or is happy to have more room in the fish tank?
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