My beautiful, beautiful Shoki has gone on. My husband called him a “junkyard dog” because he was so ferocious .
He was a fighter to the end, he would rally for a day or 2 & then get bad again, retreating to the bottom of the tank. He finally refused food & was really struggling to get to the surface even though the water was low-I couldn’t stand to see him suffer & gently helped him along.
He was my favorite-so beautiful & always entertaining, ready to fight anything.
Thank you, Shoki, for gracing my humble life with your beauty & zest.
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