The sacramental seven (the hardy fish who have managed to hang on under my watchful eye), who must be touched by the firmaments since they've made it under a novice's care, received some yummy new pond water this Saturday and a nice dash of dechlorinator for good measure. They're looking fat and happy, but still a little uninterested in eating. They're loving the leaves at the bottom of the pond, I'm wondering if this Spring is going to make me into a Grandma and I'll have a million little goldfish swimming around.
Monday, February 12, 2007
Oh warm, happy days!
The sacramental seven (the hardy fish who have managed to hang on under my watchful eye), who must be touched by the firmaments since they've made it under a novice's care, received some yummy new pond water this Saturday and a nice dash of dechlorinator for good measure. They're looking fat and happy, but still a little uninterested in eating. They're loving the leaves at the bottom of the pond, I'm wondering if this Spring is going to make me into a Grandma and I'll have a million little goldfish swimming around.
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