It was a fight to the finish -- could'a been anybody's game, but I was brave and determined, with single-minded focus, and only one wet shoe -- I am the winner. And so's the fishy!
Isn't he pretty? You can see that this gold fish isn't so much gold... he's rather bronze. Against the black liner of the pond he disapears entirely and is known as The Great Invisible Fishy. (We're given to hyperbole here.)
Whatever his color, I am much relieved to have them all together. For a while there I was worried.
And look, Bailey like's him too.
She likes them all.
Saturday, November 24, 2007
Got 'im
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7 comments:
Good for you for persevering and catching that guy!! I'll bet your cat does like them. I can see her almost licking her lips. LOL
Good for you...even better for the fish ! Had no doubt you would persevere.
Sweet and patient Bailey LOL
Francie
You're a good Girl Scout -- you certainly did your good deed for the day! ....I don't know about the kitty , though --- looks kind of guilty.....
LOL I bet Bailey's favorite Christmas song goes something like this: "All I want for Christmas is those three little FISH, three little FISH, three little FISH..."!
Just look at the look on Bailey's face! Priceless!
Beautiful fishies, Jenny!
Pat
Great job on saving the fishes. I love the dishes at your pond. How clever. ~ Lynn
You are a tencious fishy mom. Good job.
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