|you never realized the place of a boy and his chicken|
you never realized the place of a boy and his chicken
Jul. 6th, 2006 @ 09:20 am
My mom sent me an email to let me know that she and Dad finished off the leftovers in their fridge, so that I would know not to try to go over there and have them for lunch. I wasn't planning to go there for lunch . . . I was planning to go there for dinner. Oh well. Plan B, then.
As of this morning, the parents are out of town, which means that I am in charge of feeding their fish. And of making sure that the landscaping gets enough water. (If the weather holds to its current pattern, this will not be a difficult chore.) In addition, I have taken upon myself the task of making sure that their bathtub gets use. I don't want it to feel neglected. Ah, bathtub. I think I've missed you most of all!
|Date:||July 6th, 2006 11:06 pm (UTC)|| |
I kind of feel your pain.
When my father and I moved into a house in 2000, before mom & meezo came by, my father got inspired to get a pet. So he got a tank filled with water, and lights and got some gold fish. Then ofcourse, it was my job to Feed it, and clean the tank..WHY? its not my fish dad, its you fish..I would have gotten a useful pet like a Dog or a camodo dragon.
Say hi to the Tub for me :D
|Date:||July 7th, 2006 05:17 am (UTC)|| |
Re: damn phishes
heheeh! yea, they woud be kind of hard to catch and cuddle while watching TV..and wet :D
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