For a while, Erin has been asking for a pet. We figure you can't get any easier than a Betta fish. It took me a while to figure out where we could put it so that little hands (Noah) couldn't mess with it. So his new home is on our mantle.
Erin wanted to name him Rubo...Ru for short (rue? roo?). I hope you live a long time, little fishy.
update: she wants to spell it "rue"
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'Cause I'm a Rubo.....a Rubo on a rampage...
Several months age, Lydia made a wooden fish in a tiny glass fishbowl at a church event. It was really cute and I told her it was her pet. She named it Dorothy, after Elmo's fish. I don't know how much longer I can keep up the illusion. :o). Good luck with your new addition!
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