So the conclusion of The Thing (aka Sara's crawfish.) We came home Friday afternoon to find him floating. He's not suppose to float. Sara poked him. He bobbled in the water. So I prepared for the crawfish funeral. Sara got his lifeless body from the tank; me and both dogs gathered in the bathroom and as Sara dropped him in the toilet we wished him a better life in crawfish heaven. *sniff, sniff*


3 comments:
Aww poor crawfish. He's swimming in crawfish heaven now.
aaawww RIP Mr. Crawfish.
It's like the episode of the Cosby Show (I think it was the first one), when they "buried" Rudi's goldfish! LOL
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