Wednesday, September 03, 2008

Woodgie - feline instincts strike again....

making fish nervous Woodgie, as you might recall, was fascinated with the fish bowl which contained a feeder fish from Steven's school's fishing club.The picture shows her eyeballing the fish in the bowl we used for a while. She loved to sip water from it. Well, I got the fish an official big, heavy, and clear fishbowl and the fish seemed to love it. Woodgie didn’t because she couldn’t get to the water (not that she stopped trying).

Well, we no longer have a fish. On Sunday night while everyone had in earplugs and was sound asleep, someone pushed the fishbowl off the counter....The fish was halfway across the kitchen, lying dried up on the floor. Water from the bowl was everywhere but near the fish. Woodgie, when confronted with the evidence, looked up at me, like “Wow, would ya look at that? How did that fish do that ?” The glass was all over the place. Fortunately, I had on thick rubber flip flops and got the sharpest piece stuck in one of them. Got it all off the floor and checked the guilty party for glass chips. We’re all okay - except for the fish....

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