I used to have TONS of fish in my fishtank, but my father (just call him by his name, Chuck) killed them all, we nick-named him the Fish Killer! I know how you feel, my favorite one Cookie (don't ask why she looked like cookies) was the first to die, then Blackie (he was black) was 2nd, then I was surprised that our rare one Goldie (she was a golden angel fish) survived for another year! But the day Cookie died, I just sat on the couch and cried. I miss Cookie, Blackie, and Goldie, but you know what? I got a pet I love more then the fish, a dog we named Snow! (He is small poofy and has a skinny tail with fluff on the end, when he stinks up the house we call the groomers!)
They were all angel fish, not just Goldie
We had had Snow for 3 years, since he was 10 weeks old!

I still am thinking about Cookie