Hi Honey! How are you feeling today? I assume you must be awfully crazy busy, what with the holiday season coming up, and your being the American Princess that you are. It's a nice cool day here. Yes, the sun went hiding last evening, and it has stayed behind the clouds all the way to the next day's sunset. Very little rain, though. It's a full moon! I feel cool and peaceful. Wish you were here with me.
Hi Natty honey! Oh, happy birthday to your Dad. Do you get to fly and see your family whenever you want? They must be so proud of you, as you are becoming more and more successful. And it is all your money Honey, you earned it. Try to save it for your future, OK? The entertainment business can be crazy but yeah, have fun with it and always know that you have people who love you.
Who wants to hear another story about my guppies? Oh you spiritual fish out there! I haven't talked about my guppies in a while. I had 8 fish in my little malted milk jar aquarium. I got this collection of guppies when they were all fry, now they've grown up a bit I know what gender they are. All of them are female. I got my guppies out of my Dad's big old fish bowl, he used to have hundreds of fish, but now they're all dead. Well, 8 females aren't going to produce any more fry, unless they are able to change gender like some frogs do. They didn't seem too excited with life, all of them hanging listlessly at the surface of the water most of the time. So I went and bought a male fish for them. He's blue and white, and he's twice the size of the next biggest fish, which kind of surprised me because the male guppies I knew were usually smaller than the females. At first he was uncomfortable from being away from the thousands of guppies at the well-lit fish tank at the pet store, but now he's flirting with all the females. No one hangs motionlessly at the surface of the water anymore- he's taken over that area for himself, and struts around for the females who have taken to the bottom of the jar and occupy themselves with building nests of some sort. The females quarrel with each other as to who gets to approach the male, all the while he struts about like a rooster. He's a big fish. Big and brawny, and the girls love him.
Friday, November 3, 2017
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