The Great Aquarium in the Sky

Chips was floating atop the tank this morning when I went to feed both him and Fish. He looked so perfect, and except for the fact that he was lifeless and floating you would not know there was anything wrong with him.

His was a burial with dignity, snugly fitting into the Newbridge Silverware box, minus the beautiful pendent it once housed (a present from one of my friends). Then laid to rest in the back garden under a Hawthorn tree.

R.I.P.