The Last One Has Gone

This morning when I went to feed the last remaining fish, I couldn't find him.  REALLY? 

I didn't know that fish like to jump out of their bowls.  I cleaned his bowl yesterday, and maybe he was just too excited to have clean water.  These pictures were taken just yesterday.  Jacey for her art class needs to do a scrapbook page about pets.  Since we have only had the five fish that were given to us, I took some pictures for her.  At least he waited until I got the pictures before he committed suicide.  Actually, I find it easier to take for some reason than when I find them floating in their bowls.