It was a short life for Tiger--only 4 days at the Wedemeyer house -- but we woke up to find Dorothy's boyfriend had gone to fish heaven. Ella didn't notice right away, but she eventually caught on that there was only one fish swimming around. She cried at first, but we told her that Tiger had gone to heaven to live with God. She nodded her head and said "Dorothy stayed home." The fascination with the fish has definitely worn off and now Ella could care less about Dorothy. Mommy and Daddy are stuck cleaning the stinky fish bowl every other day.
As Daddy watched the US Open this weekend, every once in a while we would here him say "Come on Tiger"--of course referring to Tiger Woods. Ella seemed to get a little confused about the two different tigers and continued to question where "Tiger the Fish" went.
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