OMGOSH, you guys. I feel so bad! =(
So… today my roommates and I decided to go get some goldfish. We got two fancy goldfish. We named them Katniss and Peeta. =)
WELL… While we were trying to transfer Peeta from his bag to the fish bowl, he slid out too fast, and I have horrible aim, and he landed in the sink. And then my roommate Jessica tried to grab him by moving the only pot that was covering up the garbage disposal. AND HE DISAPPEARED INTO THE GARBAGE DISPOSAL!
It was horrifying. I felt like a fish killer. Our other roomie, Katie, said we were like the CAPITOL!
We tried getting him out with chopsticks and a spoon. We even had a head light.
And then our neighbors came over and put on the headlight and pulled him out. And he lived!
Now Peeta is living happily with Katniss, and Edgar Allen Poe, our other fish. He’s a bit gimpy and swims kind of tilted, because one of his fins was injured.
I guess he takes after his namesake.
