introducing my fishy friend

Meet Survivor. He spent a few months nameless, but after staying days at my grandmom's house with no food, I think the name just suits him nicely. I always remember having animals around the house, fish among them. When I was very little my dad had a big aquarium were I would stick my hands and try to grab the poor fish...Later, I had a golden fish that lived years and I would stare at him for a long time because he always seemed to be dancing under water.