RIP Doughnut the betta

I knew the time was near, but still sad to see him go like he did. His eyesight had gotten bad enough that he wasn't finding as much food.

I think the vacation and resulting tantrum my angelfish threw at the rest of his tank mates was the beginning of the end. I should have known that Doughnut was to gentle to take the constant chaseing he got the week after we got back.

I shall miss my sweet betta.