Our fish...

I was wrong. Karlie took losing the fish hard. When it was time to feed it in the evening. She got mad at me, for flushing it down the toilet, were pee goes. She wanted her daddy to fix it and for him to get it out of the toilet, were mommy put him. So, the fish could see his new home. We have tried talking about heaven, and he went to be with Jesus, but it's not working. Anyone have any ideas let us know.
I will miss that fish too. He was such a good fish. He lasted many years, people surprised how old our fish was. He even lasted traveling in a hot car for 15 hours in a little Tupperware from Chicago to New Jersey.