I caught him hanging out in the baby bathtub. I'm not going to try to analyze him psychologically. He vacsillates between wanting to tackle Elliot and take care of him. He brought a jersey in this morning that he's prepared to let him wear. I guess we'll just have to wait and see...
Big Brotherdom allows for certain perks... your first pet. Meet Fishy Mishy. PetSmart assured us that this was a hearty choice, and capable of withstanding some neglect. He could live for 7 years, you can feed him once a week, and you can change his water once a month. And, if we happen to kill him in the first two weeks, we can have a full refund.
Fishy Mishy is on the bathroom counter, and has already been serenaded by the harmonica version of the Tiger Fight Song. Welcome home.
My next post will be at http://www.oliverboys.blogspot.com/, and will tell the tale of our next arrival. Ahhhhhhhhhhhh! Can't believe its time. :) EO
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