Well, after another evening of holding Jonah while trying to put little bits of food in his mouth with me in frustrated tears, Ray took his turn and it is obvious that Jonah simply cannot eat. He is in terrible shape and might hang on for several more days yet, but with us totally out of things to do for him, it seems like an unnecessary cruelty. We made the family decision and put him in a little cup in the freezer at 11:07PM Alaska time. Jonah the Wonderful Fish Boy is drifting off to dreams of tropical waters, little hidey holes, and all the juicy bloodworms he can eat.