RIP Poopy Guy... or Bob

When Auntie Amy bought these little guys they said that they would live up to 5 years. I guess Poopy Guy was pushing his 5th birthday. We did not even have him a month and I found him belly up the other morning.

The boys named them Bob and Poopey Guy. At first we thought it was Bob but now they boys think otherwise.

Bob had a happy life. He was brought into The Morton house October 7, 2010 by Auntie Amy. He is survived by his tankmate Poopey Guy, Jonah, Luke and Sophia. Services were held this AM and was released into the underground world through the toilet. The one to flush was big brother Jonah.

A couple of quotes from Jonah and Luke.

Luke, " how did you get him out of there mommy"?
Jonah, "how did he die? A heart attack?". Also from Jonah as I put him in the toilet... "Ahhhh, poor Bob".

Notice in the picture Poopey Guy giving Bob a final high five!

Let's just say that went a lot smoother than I thought :)

RIP Bob... or Poopey Guy