We have fish and a frog and snails. Enough snails to start a revolution. They just keep coming. I've learned more about snails in the last year than I ever cared to. I don't like them.
We've had fish for years, with luck that borders on being absurd. They don't seem to stick around long, and I wonder why. They must be bored silly. There's only so many to swim in a square box. They only live for food, and then they go beserk. What a life.
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