miladycarol

Oh, but I loved them! The puppies and I would curl up on the couch every night and watch Fish-o-vision. The tanks were never ceasing fonts of entertainment. I also raised some beautiful and highly personable fish. They would interact with me. From the moment I walked through the front door, many of them would see me come in and rush playfully to that side of the tank begging me to play. I'd settle in and go tease them with finger runs and silly faces. I am far too easily owned by my pets. Just ask my Puppy Overlords. *weak smile*