B R O A D Southern Cemetery e N T S

Feb 4, 2010

Pet fish for dinner!?

Gray's fish Popeye has gone to a better place, coincidentally the night of his passing we had fish for dinner. Half way through eating Ridge stabbed a chunk of salmon and asked if we were eating Popeye... I couldn't resist telling him that yes we were eating Popeye :) "SERIOUSLY!? You're kidding right mom!?"
Needless to say I admitted it was a joke and he thought it was funny (hopefully this won't need to be discussed in future therapy sessions).

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