it is with a heavy heart that i inform you that daddy oscar will not come to be. while i was playing the epic game fortnite, my mom's boyfriend took the fish eggs that were sitting in the incubator and put them in the garbage disposal. it is almost as if i heard the will smith fish scream while being ripped apart by the kitchen sink. i do not wish to move on with this experiment. as much as i would like daddy oscar to be real, i do not believe i am mentally ready for the responsibility of taking care of a living thing, especially after witnessing something i deeply care about be ground into a million pieces. attached is a picture of what is left of father oscar. i'll tell you if anything new happens. god bless.