Goodbye Poor Fish

It's a sad day here in my craft room.  I found Poor Fish dead this morning.  Last night, while watching Black Hawk Down on Netflix, Poor Fish suddenly started zipping around in his bowl like a gigantic shark was after him.  He was swimming so fast, he actually splashed water out of his bowl.  I thought maybe the vibrations from all the bullets flying in the movie were traveling from my computer to my desk to his bowl & disturbing him.  Or maybe he'd had a bad dream....  What ever the cause, it seems to have been the end for Poor Fish.

I'll miss you, buddy.  You've been an enjoyable knitting, crafting & office companion.