All about Leslie
These days you hear a lot about the term ‘dog whisperer’ and most people associate the term with one particular dog trainer, Cesar Milan. Many people think that he created the term when in fact this is false. The term dog whisperer is actually a term borrowed from horse training, where certain trainers or horse whisperers seemed to be able to get horses to calm down and accept training or accept a rider on their backs. Their methods were often ‘quiet’ (as opposed to more traditional punitive techniques) to an observer as these trainers seemed to get results from quiet whispers. These days though, the term has been diluted and many people use the term loosely.
- Karina X
- Province, Country:
- FL, United States
- Zebra Fish
- Date of Birth:
- Date of Death
- Not Provided
- Not Provided
- Coat Colour:
- grey and blue strips
- Eye Colour:
Leslie was my favorite fish
It lasted for so long
It would have still lasted if it wasent for my stupidity
People say i am stupid because it so small and lasted only a year 11 months and 20 days
but still its my fish an i miss it
i was really looking foward to celebrating christmas and its birthday this year, but thats just not possible
i buried it and made a little grave yard scene
about an hour ago i put flowers and prayed...
Rest In Peace Leslie....i will miss you and always remember i love you
ps- god i took care fo it for as long as i could, now i leave it in your hands take care of leslie....
THIS IS HOW IT HAPPNED:
all began when i thought hey let me change leslies water, so i go and i clean his bowl then i put him in it, then i think, thats wierd hes jumpin around a bit.....but suddenly when i go back to check on him with a spoon to move the rocks, i noticed that hes not moving, so i got scared and tugged him a bit he jumped and moved but then stopped moving, he was acting really wierd like he was pretending to be dead.....it was scary, suddenyly i smelled some clorox and i realize that maybe mom put clorox to clean the tank...and i used that water for leslie i hurried filled a plastic cup with normal water, i stuck him in it and watched him slowly suffer and die....once he dided i began to cry, i killed him, well its been hell ever since i have not laughed and promised not to watch tv until tom. after 6 pm which is 24 hrs after he died. :(. i put everything of his in a bag and put it in the hole put him in a paperclip box with some faric and his name tag, hopefully my fish that i have had for a year 11 months and 20 days.....his birthday was coming up, but now he cant celebrate it :'(, i killed it.....by accident but i killed it, it would have still been alive, but i have to just forget about it, but i dont want n e 1 to talk to me about, i really dont wanna talk about it, no 1 can make me feel better about it.....RIP leslie and always remember i love you, tonight i am gonna pray for him.....
Hes buried in a whole
Sad and alone
The bowl is lonley without him
The rocks still smell like clorox and my table misses him, he is in heaven loooking down
thinking damn i never knew a little fish could mean so much
i love leslie and he knows that
i love leslie because hes my fish