Well I knew it was bound to happen, but my big, beautiful, blue betta died sometime last night, I found him this morning on the bottom of the tank leaning against his hidey house. I thought he was just resting until he didn't greet me like he did every morning, so happy to see me that his whole body would wiggle he was sooo excited. He was my 1st betta and was more often sick than not for almost a year. He's better off, no longer suffering, but he will be sorely missed.