Farewell, Hiroki.

It was a sad day on Girard Street yesterday. No, no drug deals went bad. No pimp-ho disagreements escalated into violence. It was something much, much sadder.

Hiroki, Beta Extraordinaire and faithful pet to Ian and me, passed away.

Hiroki could have taught us all a little something about life. Sure he hid behind the fake plant a lot of the time, but when it came time to eat, he didn't just take the pellets and go back to hiding. He attacked those pellets. He was feisty and he enjoyed life. We will miss him.





Not Hiroki. But it looks kinda like him.