
goldfishes! I love them because I've got one myself. This story is about my fish...
Once up on a time I had my last fieldhockeymatch of the year. We had to play at a club just about 30 kilometers away from our own club, which ment that we had to go there by car. Our trainer had a huge bag with him, and we all thought that he was carying icewater or something in his bag, because water was leaking out the bag... We all wondered why he didn't wanted to show us what he was carying in his bag, but when we arrived at the hockeyclub and went to the dressingrooms, he told us he was carrying fifteen goldfishes in fifteen, leeking, plastic bags! We all thought it was very cool, but very sad for te fishes, so we were looking for jerrycans to put them in (with some lemonade sirup mixed with liters of water in there, but it was better then dying in a leeking bag). So we all ended up having a goldfish! And you know why he gave it to us? Because he thought we earned GOLD... So, that is why he gave us some GOLD fishes ;) Mine is called fishstick and Ive got it for over a year now, but unfortionatly its the only one who is still living. The other 14 are eaten by dogs, abandoned during summerholidays or just died because of the lack of care :( But mine is still happy and swimming! Thanks for reading ;)