murder?

Yeah. I know it's a harsh word. But we kinda killed Odin. Mike totally spaced that we had a fish and turned the heat all the way down when we staid at his parents for 2 days dog/house sitting.
And this morning...Odin was belly up.
It was kinda cute how Mike couldn't bring himself to be the one to scoop him out of his bowl and flush him. So, I did it. I wonder if this is the start of a trend...?