. . . once you have one, you want more.
And so it was that CJ and I bought another fish tank (just a little one, and with the totally rational excuse that our fighting fish would be happier on his own).
Here it is, before little Gandalf was put inside:
Naturally this meant I had an excuse to buy more fish. I bought two semi-tropical guppies. One of them died more or less immediately (presumably, since only one died, he was sick when we bought him – and it’s therefore not my fault). The other looks a little like this:
Shiny, shiny colours!
Coming soon: Steam Train to Bungendore (there shall be costumes, and pics) – and a Eurovision party (ditto).
What could possibly go wrong?