Pumpkin, the mottled orange shubunkin that I rescued from a previous jump and nursed back to health, used her newfound vigor to leap out of the pond again today.
This time, she landed on hot bricks on a 90 degree day, and when I found her in a vortex of flies, she had expired. There was no breathing, and she remained stiff when I put her in water. R. i. p.
She had completely recovered from her first exit two months ago. Her color was back, the scales repaired, the fins strong. Only the common-like tail reminded me of her earlier escapade.
She measured 5 1/4 inches from nose to peduncle and weighed in at an impressive 83 grams.













