S.I.P. Gandalf the Blue

Today, I awoke to a very painful realization. Our betta, Gandalf, had passed away during the night. I hope he didn't suffer, and I hope that he is happier where he is. He will be missed. He was serene, regal at times, and had come to accept me as his caregiver. (He had grown accustomed to our daily feeding ritual. He almost seemed to anticipate them) Maybe I'm just reading too much into it, but I like to think that we bonded. I know he definitely bonded with my girlfriend, who will mourn along with us. To Gandalf the Blue, may you Swim In Peace through crystal blue waters.