Sometime along last night, my beloved little baby betta Banana, lost her battle against fin rot. She was doing so well for the first few days of treatment, then on the final day I think she just stopped trying. She fought so hard, and gave me so much joy. I miss her so much already
I know she is better now, with her fins all healed, and no more stunted growth in the big pong in the sky. With all the bloodworms she can eat! I watched over her for her last few moments before I returned to sleep. I said my goodbyes to her and said a prayer and said it was ok to let go. She was suffering and had gave up her will to swim. So I now am in hiding from my family cause I am crying and don't want to hear "It's just a fish." My mother however is being very nice and has said that we can go to the pet store for another betta in need. I know its what Banana would like. Instead of me mourning over our past memories, to go and make new memories with a new betta in need. Maybe the betta will be sick, maybe it will be healthy, I shall pick the one that gives me the Warm feeling just like Banana did every time I saw her. I will never be able to replace Banana that's for sure. I miss you my Brave little warrior <3 SIP and watch over me and TyeDye ok?