I'm sorry little guy...
Mom didn't tell me you were sick till last night when I got home...
I wish I had known sooner so I could have treated you better, I did everything the fish experts said.
First there was Drax the proud, buried among my Oregano...
Now I bury Sotto the flamboyant under my Bhut Jolkia...
*cry*
WHY AM I UPSET! *dramatically sobs and runs down flowing staircase* IT'S A FISH. *Trench coat fluttering as he runs out the door* A FISH... *Stops* ... That was mine... A fish that was so... SOTTO...