Bleu K Le Poisson Qui Voyage

Moving in, moving out, it's hard to be me, but it's even harder to be Bleu K, my beautiful blue Fighter fish.

Tomorrow, as I ll leave Nancy,  he embarks on a 9 hours train trip in a plastic bag with little water in it (the advice comes from a friend who knows this kind of things : how to travel with a fish.)

Will Bleu K make it alive and well to Toulouse ?