My poor Harold passed away yesterday. He had been sick on and off for some time now. Despite everything that I did for him he finally passed. He isn't in pain any more I guess. I feel sad, the guy got my through my last few months of college and was a good friend from that time onward.
I will try remember the good times that we had.
For now, however, I am going to look in the future, but never forget him.
I will move Barold into the 10 gallon that I had set up for Harold.
Then once I have more decor, plants, and hiding places I am going to start up my sorority of female bettas. I have been wanting to do that for a while now, and now I gue