Oh dear. Oh dear oh dear. When I came home today, the Triplets had cloudied their tank, which I know is not good. (Hence Howard's astonishing fecal dessert earlier.) I have done some research, and I fear they may be in crisis! Why? BECAUSE. The interwebs SAID SO. And we all know the internet does not lie. Just look!
It's like one of those trailers for the movie 2012. Only sadder, because these are my babies!
In the meantime, pray for Einstein. He totally got himself wedged behind a plant just now.
That's right. I'm lookin' at you, bud.
I have already changed some of their water, and first thing tomorrow I will be procuring some water treatment drops. Here's hopin'.
I don't understand. Don't you want them to use the bathroom? Are you trying to go all Mommy Dearest and never let them
ReplyDeleteOkay, I just looked up synonyms of defecate because that's not the word I wanted to use in that sentence. One of the synonyms was ejaculate, and I can no longer finish this blog comment.