I woke up this morning to find my sweet little oranda had passed in the middle of the night. I’ve been expecting it for a few weeks, and I’m glad she’s no longer in pain. I will forever miss her chubby little cheeks and the way she would waddle/swim as fast as she could to greet me at the front. If I’m being honest she’s was my favorite fish and today is a sad day. I buried her in my herb garden where she will help my little plants grow. I love you Bubbles.