girl_jane I once had two guppies. I named them Mike and Ike. I got home from school one day and Mike had eaten Ike. Ike was lying at the bottom of the tank instead of floating at the top, his belly all ripped out and icky. Ike was my favorite, and in anger, I flushed Mike down the toilet while he was still alive. Now that I think about it, I sort of feel bad that I killed him.

Mike and Ike's are also great candy...mmm...
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