Martin And GenaThose were my first betta fish. i loved then to death. i spoiled them. and thats the way they liked it.One day i took a trip to north carolina for three days. when i came back i was horrified to see both of them dead my granma was supposed to feed them (but, you know, she never liked animals anyway.)
I cried an cried and cried.:'( but then my dad got me another one. HEr name was sparkle. i promised to keep her alive as long as i could. BUT SHE DIED. :( the sad end.