Last Sunday Curly passed away. He had been having a rough time for his last few months unfortunately. He had pop eye and a slight case of dropsy, which I cured finally. He got better for a while, but then he just lost interest in life. He wouldn't eat, wouldn't swim, and just sat in the same place all the time. I felt so bad for him. Up until recently he had a very healthy life though. He was about 3 years old when he passed. That is the longest I've ever had a fish. I hope he is much happier now.