Using August’s tank, my late hamster’s tank, as a home for my guppies reminds me of her each time I look at time. But it’s good, I don’t feel sad, instead, I feel that her passing have led to the springing of new lives. Happy guppies living with a school of friends. I remember the fun I had with her instead of the pain of seeing her go. Just and few days ago, I teared again while looking at her photographs. But one has got to be positive and move on…
Seeing my newts and feeding them also help me forget the troubles and fustrations inside. I momentarily forget the issues I am dealing with and channel my energy to something a whole lot more cheerful.
Thank you, pets, for providing me with so much leisure. I hope I have been a good owner, as much as you have been great companions.
