Blueberry the Betta fish has died.
We hardly knew ye.
Aidan, Julia, you are such sensitive, loving, thoughtful children that you worked together to give Blueberry a fitting send off into what lies beyond.
Aidan, you and I constructed a casket for him out of cardboard.
Julia, you lead us in some lovely music in his honor.
We all made gravestones for him.
We found a lovely spot by the fence, the three of us dug a hole, and we buried him.
Julia, you gathered flowers while Aidan said some kind words about Blueberry.
We shared a laugh when Julia realized she had spelled his name as "Blue-bobby" on his gravestone.
Then the two of you went door to door to alert the neighbors that Blueberry had passed on to the other side. None were home, but the support was palpable.
We can never replace life, Blueberry, and that we truly understand. We hope you are honored that Aidan's new Betta fish's name includes an homage to you.
We will miss you Blueberry. Rest in peace.
Now we welcome Blueberry The Second.
















