Watching the big bugged eyes of my dad's prized pet as it effortlessly swims around the tank, staring in wonder at everything that floats past it. Surprise, surprise. Welcome to the world of fishes. Had a converstation with my friend P, and i realized that this wasnt just one of those obsessions that most men have, it was more of a companion issue.
Guess, the conflict between the image of the fussy and warm pet has become yesterday's dream pet. No more dog's breathe, no more meowing from the cats...just the silent stares from the fishes trapped within their tanks. It just makes me wonder, if we had gills, would we enjoy living in a tank that much? Talk about a watery death.
any'o hows, i figured that in anycase, having a fish might appeal more to guys then to women. i personally dont like fish that much, although i did find "finding Nemo" extremely sweet. Really, i don't long for the company of a scalely and slimey partner whom can never spend quality with me without dying while breathing the same air as me. For now, all i long for is a little puppy. Yes...a warm, cuddly puppy...
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