A goldfish funeral (somewhat)

Woke up this morning to find that their pet goldfish Blue Flower had died. She was belly up and in goldfish heaven when the girls' noticed her. I thought about burying her but our sandy dirt is hard as a rock so we decided on a ziploc bag, said our goodbyes and put her in the big metal coffin (dumpster). Now I feel guilty. On a lighter note, the kids are looking forward to filling the empty tank with glofish.