The pet I'll never forget: Charlotte, the goldfish who rose from the dead

Survivor, movie star, brilliant student: this was a fish who never ceased to surprise. She made me believe in magic When my goldfish was pronounced dead, it was thanks to the ingenuity of our cat, Maz. He himself was a fine old fellow, a big, muscular black-and-white thing who looked like he had got into a fair amount of fights as a younger cat. He loved eating pieces of melon, and, as it turned out, fish. While we were changing the water in Charlotte's tank, a fish bowl was placed high on top o...