Here's Fred. My other boyfriend. I told Richard that if he dumped me, I was going to go move into the aquarium with Fred. He's pretty cute, isn't he? (He's not my fish, unfortunately, but I love visiting him. He seems to recognize me each time...sigh).
Ronna, is that a puffer? With teeth to match? I once kept a 55 gallon fresh water tank with live plants and several schools of colourful fish. I think I had to give it all up because I was moving and the constant strain of trying to keep the water at a low ph was driving me crazy. I'd love to get a tank again but I don't trust my cats to not jump in and smash the works. But Fred looks darling.
ReplyDeleteBetter learn how to swim first, missy.
ReplyDeleteRonna swims with the fishes? I hope not! Better keep Richard!!
ReplyDeleteDon't just lie there, swim something!
ReplyDeleteOn a scale of one to ten, how do you think old Gill there could handle a chainsaw?
ReplyDeleteChainsaw + fishie = sushi
ReplyDeleteI'm in love! Fred looks so sweet, but I'm wondering: is he as witty as Richard?
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