Through three houses, terrible troubles, emotional pain, one thing has always been the same.
I bought a betta out of the blue four years ago...beautiful red veil tail. Honestly, tail fin was a good five inches or so.
I've seen many fish come and go from tank to tank...it's always the first that you remember the most.
Long life for a betta in captivity...nice and full. Natural death and everything.
Life starts a new, and so shall I.
Farewell betta. Farewell.