bruce the fish RIP

bruce the fish died today.  that was sad.  here’s what he looks like in case you can’t remember

he’s been being a little weird all week, but particular so this morning.  by lunchtime he was gone.  so we extracted him from his tank and gave him a little burial over the back of our garden.

kezia suggested we sneak his body in to the cemetery, but we didn’t think that would be allowed.

as it happened church today was about death.  but not goldfish.

kezia had a swimming competition after church and beat her personal best times in two of her races. she beat her time by 6 seconds in one which she was very pleased about, especially as she was in the same race as some people who were in the top swimming class.   unfortunately she missed one of her races as the race marshals weren’t very good, so that was a shame.

the rest of the day we played in the garden, fiddle about with the pool a bit more (be sooo good when we can actually use it).

and mid afternoon our house guest Tim arrived.  and this evening we’ve been watching all the rugby.  Go the All Blacks.

this evening we think Kezia might have tonsillitis so that’ll be a trip to the doctor tomorrow for jane :-(  She seems ok about it though.  And so does Kezia.