Two little goldfish
swimming in the sun,
along came two raccoons
and then there were none.
Bandits Strike Again
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It is sad. We had those two fish for years. They’d come to the end of the pond at feeding time. But raccoons have to eat too I guess. Price we pay for living the wild life.
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Awww! That is so sad.
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