It wasn’t just any normal goldfish either. It reached the ripe old age of 13 before its untimely demise this morning. 
It was the last of four won at a carnivel many years ago. The first two died in the first month. The third lasted 8 years before perishing. This last little guy (though by the end he could hardly be called little lasted many good years. It’s sad, but I guess it was his time to move on, to the big fishbowl in the sky.
Goodbye, friend.
Awwww, I’m sorry about your goldfish.
At least it lived a good, long life.
I think 13 in goldfish years is like 284 in human years! 
Wow. Thirteen is really good for a little- or not so little- goldfish.
I’m sorry, though. I felt bad when my little frog died, even though he died in a matter of weeks. Even if a pet is really small, it sucks to lose it.
wow, 13 years, that’s amazing.
one of my 4 fish died this week. i gave him a burial in the palm tree planter.