Little fish, Little fish, Could u tell me who made thee? This week is quite ordinary beside the weather, which becomes a little bit colder. Many friends catch a cold. Hope they will be fine sooner. I’m glad that my little “roommates” have grown up a little bit; at least I can see some colors on their tail fins. I admit I ignore them before, such as forget to change the water or feed stuffs. Due to my ignorance, some of them die one by one. So, there are only three fishes in my tank. It must be my fault. To compensate, I bury them in the “garden,” actually a small place full of weeds. Hope they can have better afterlife. Now, I get close to those who survive from their irresponsible master more than often. Sometimes I will let them enjoy the wind and the sunshine outside. I think they’re happy really. Once I touch the surface of the water, they immediately get close to swim around my finger and kiss it. Maybe they think it can be eaten. It’s really interesting to observe what they’re doing. Sometimes I’m really envious of their freedom, but sometimes I feel pity for them because they’re limited in a small place. We, humans, at least, have a big world to live and have many things worth to recover. So, it’s still nice to be a human being. That’s my conclusion. Finally, hope my “friends” can grow up happily and healthily, the latter is the point.