So I get home from work this evening and think "I should feed my... Where's Scion?"
Yep I came home to an empty tank. The moron jumped. Worst part? We can't find the body. I scoured my room. The shelf the boys live on. The desk under the shelf the boys live on. The book cases under the desk under the shelf that the boys live on. The cords that drape down below the shelf that the boys live on and behind the desk below the shelf. We pulled out the book cases below the desk below the shelf. NOTHING!
Stupid stupid fish!
He's like freaking Houdini and this was his last trick...