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July 16, 2008


We're fish sitting. A neighbor who is a few years older than M has a fish and is out of town. They asked us to fish sit and of course we said yes. Meredith is loving it so far, it's hard to say who's doing a favor for whom.

So here's the thing, though: I'm a little nervous. If it was a dog or cat, I'd be able to handle it, no problem. But what do I know about fish? I think I've watched too many zany sitcoms or movies where a fish doesn't make it when in someone else's care. A replacement fish is sought and hilarity ensues. Maybe Mr. Roper is involved. You get the point.

Here's hoping we don't enact our own zany episode. So far, so good on day #2. Quite easy, in fact. Still...

Posted by Greg on July 16, 2008 12:40 AM


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