Riley's Adventures

Today my fish died. I got it from a science project that ended at the end of the school year, and we got to take home the fish and snails.  The sweetest thing is happening now. This morning, when I realized the bad news. Both of my snails were right next to the fish. Now at night, it seems they are trying to pick the fish up and bring it somewhere. I think it is so sweet. The snails are not only working together, but helping their friend. 

Today, Maggie's fish passed away. It was right after dinner, when Maggie went upstairs to read, and then we heard crying. "Is she crying?" said Mom. Maggie came downstairs looking sad. Mom said, "What wrong?" Then Maggie said, "My fish died" Even I was a little sad. Maggie had just got that fish in August, on her birthday, and it was even acting weird this and last week. I went upstairs to check it out after Mom went with Maggie, and it was floating like a boat with 1,000 life vests in it.