Sad news – I haven’t seen my beautiful fish Ursula for over a week. I have to accept that she has died – fish either rise to the surface or sink when they die, depending on what was wrong.
She was eight years old and I could pat her and hand feed her, and she was one of the first generation to be born in my pond.
I love my fish very much, as regular readers of my blog know, and I feel absolutely devastated.
|Ursula when she was very small...|