The snack that smiles back...

So yesterday morning I opened my door to go to class, and SUPRISE!  There was a fish hangning there, connected to floss.  In our doorway.

Why?  I don't know.

Who?  I don't know.

When? I don't know.

Are they idiots?  Most likely.

It was stupid and annoying.  My roommate Sarah hates like animal torture, so all she could say and think of, "They killed a fish!"  Sure, a goldfish, but still....a fish none the less. It was annoying.  But I think by the time night fell my roommates were able to more-over laugh about it and come up with signs of, 'FOUND: FISH."  With the pictures we took.  Last time I checked the fist was still resting in a paper box on the ground outside our door, yes, we frequently had people bending open to look at it.  We had plans to burry it, but I am not sure what happened, it might have just gone for a swim where all great fish must swim.  

Either way.....it was stupid and sorta funny but gross.

I took the picture, like I normally do, from Brooke!  She is to kind.  =]

I was the "Holder" of the fish for this picture.  RIP Goldy.