My freshman year my friend George bought me a Betta named Mr. Fish. I had to go to class so while I was gone he set up the tank and filled it with bottled water. Mr Fish died
Later that night he took me and bought me 2 more Bettas named Mr. Fish the 2nd and Peepers. Before Christmas break I had them in little tupperware containers so I could take them home. I woke up the next morning and Peepers was gone. I was like WTF? I didnt find him until later that day when I found him dried up on the floor. Peepers commited suicide
But Mr. Fish the 2nd is still alive and well and resides on my sisters dresser.
So name your Betta Peepers.