Dearest Kaitoo

You were a good fish. You spent most of your time nestled comfortably in your reed; a different lifestyle than your predecessor, but a fine way to live just the same (I'd spend all day in bed if I could).

Your passing, while sad, was not in vain. You helped us give Milo his first lesson in mortality.AS you can see, he took the news well and waved you off. I would have done the same but my arms are legs and don't work that way.