Don't tell anyone that 8 goldfish in 4 weeks have met their end trying to be our pets. The water's good, I've had it tested. I have the right food, the right tank, the right everything...to kill insane numbers of fishies. Here I thought it would be a relatively inexpensive way for Small Sun to have a pet that we could offload before the move. Instead it has been a crash course in "why things die". No, actually he hasn't figured that out yet. Especially since the Captain really did think they they were just napping, lying on the bottom of the tank, and told Small Sun as much...
Just so you know...I kill beta fish. Supposedly, they are impossible to kill...as are mother-in-law tongue (the plant with that name for that reason)...and I kill those too...not the real one...the plant ;0)
Posted by: Tamara Cosby | 17 September 2007 at 08:08 PM
Very you! (the frames, not the fish killing thing!) Did you know/remember Bob, the fish with eternal life that Dyana had? You need a Bob :o)
Posted by: Shyla | 17 September 2007 at 09:11 PM
Oh, those sleepy goldfish:) We had quite a few of those as I was growing up.
Posted by: Kat | 19 September 2007 at 09:34 AM