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In celebration of the memory of Indigo Van Gogh, my longest surviving pet, I post a rendition of his obituary. It has been about 3 years since he left me, but he lives on in my my heart ;)
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ On this early, early morning I am extremely sad to report that Indigo Van Gogh of Bemidji, Minnesota and most currently, Hibbing, Minnesota, has been pronounced dead at approximately 2:21 am. Born in a beta fish-breeding pond on an unknown date two years ago, this gorgeous, dark blue fish was soon shipped off to a local Wal Mart. One coincidental day, two young friends were wandering in the Hibbing Wal-Mart with money to burn when one spotted this handsome devil darting around in a small cup. Anxious to give this young fish a home, he was immediately adopted by his proud owner.
After a long drive to Bemidji, the beautiful adopted fish was situated directly below posters of it's owners favorite artist, Vincent Van Gogh. Almost a week went by before it finally dawned on Ms. Shannon that this wonderful creature, currently referred to as "fishy," should be called Indigo Van Gogh. His beautiful blue color and his owners passion for the great artist seamlessly fit together to give this aquatic wonder a name.
Indigo lived through many seasons within Ms. Shannon's home. His habitat, a gigantic vase with shiny rocks complementing his wonderful scale tone, was a place of great comfort for him. Ms. Shannon tried her hardest to keep Van Gogh well fed and cleaned, as well as spend quality time talking and singing to him. Some of their best times together were when Shannon would prop Indigo up in the sunlight and crank her stereo to Bryan Adams Greatest Hits CD.
Van Gogh was well adapted, surviving the trials and tribulations of several of his adopters various apartments and rooms. However in the recent months, these moves began to have an effect on his health. The lack of air conditioning during the summer months and poor heating in the winter forced Indigo to be moved into a long-term care facility in Hibbing. It is possible that Van Gogh died of a broken heart. In Hibbing he was separated from his beloved owner, as well as the friends he had made. His caretakers were unable to play games and talk with him as he had been accustomed and eventually Indigo lost his lust for life.
Let it be said, though, that Van Gogh died a happy aquitarian. His heartbroken owner was with him in his last few hours coaching and encouraging him as his breathing became ragged and he lay lethargic at the bottom of his home. Van Gogh and Ms. Shannon were less than four feet away at the time of his death. Indigo Van Gogh's favorite hobbies were swimming, eating and playing games. He loved to listen to Bon Jovi, The Bloodhound Gang and Blink 182. His favorite artist was his namesake, Vincent Van Gogh, and his favorite color was blue.
Those who knew Van Gogh, thought of him as an extremely charismatic aquatarian. His good looks charmed everyone from the baby-sitter to the fish across the hall. His biggest life accomplishment was learning to swim to the top of the tank when Shannon tapped it right before dinnertime. It could be said that he had not an enemy in the world and that there was never a more content individual.
Indigo will be sadly missed by loved ones, especially his owner and friend Ms. Shannon Marie, recent caretakers Mr. and Mrs. Shannon's Parents, and special friend "Harley."
A funeral service is planned at the Anderson Funeral Home for Sunday, November 10th at 5:00 p.m. Viewing of the body will precede the service.
May he rest in peace in that big fish bowl in the sky! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Long Live Indigo!
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