Harley died on Monday. I decided I was going to have a funeral of sorts for him today. Since he was named after my Harley-Davidson motorcycle, I thought I'd give him a kind of funeral procession on it. I put Harley in a zip-lock bag with water from his aquarium, put it in my motorcycle jacket's pocket. Then I took him for about a 25 minute ride on the hi-way and in town. After the ride was done, I parked my bike beside a pond near my house. I then got Harley out of my pocket and carried him to the pond. Then I said a few words, an put him in the water. Hopefully he'll rest better there rather than being flushed like some people do. It was hard but I said my goodbyes and got it done.