Look at that devotion. This weekend, we did our first water change/bowl cleaning. It went swimmingly well.
The girl is clearly enamored. It seems to be mutual.
I would write more witty banter about the fish love, but you'll have to excuse me as I'm still nursing the wounds of last night's Vikings loss. Until I regain my groove, please, enjoy more of my girl and her cuteness.
(Poor little thing. She has no idea of the years of Minnesota football fandom disappointment that await. There, there, child. Mama's here. Mama's here…)
