Okay, here goes-
S.I.P., Dirk: You introduced me to the world of bettas and had an amazing personality. I am forever mad at myself for leaving you in a cold house with no heater (power was out) when I was in New York.
S.I.P., Picasso: You were a shoulder to lean on, you always listened and were so adorable. I am so sorry that I wasn't with you in your last moments and I will forever regret not being there to say farewell. Even now, I can barely even think about you without almost bursting in to tears. I'll always remember you, Picasso. You'll always have a home in my heart.
“Do you wish me a good morning, or mean that it is a good morning whether I want it or not; or that you feel good this morning; or that it is a morning to be good on?”
- Gandalf, The Hobbit