Gary, you've only been with me for 6 months, and I had so hoped to have you around for another 6. You were such a funny little snail, shoving everyone else around, parasnailing from the top of the tank. I still remember the time I was SURE you were dead, and you didn't move for a week. Then, you stuck out your wee-wee, waved it around, and all was well again. You had a lot of character for an animal that doesn't even have a brain, and I will miss watching you cruise around the tank.
Although your spirit has passed into the Great Fishtank of the Beyond, your shell shall remain as an ode to your life, and will cradle a new generation of shell dwelling cichlids. In this way, a bit of life will always remain in you.
Although your spirit has passed into the Great Fishtank of the Beyond, your shell shall remain as an ode to your life, and will cradle a new generation of shell dwelling cichlids. In this way, a bit of life will always remain in you.


