Seriously? Be still my heart.
And this is our current dilemma with the big boy:
Taken by Curtis.
"Don't take my picture."
"Aw, my phone just died!"
"It really did?"
"NO!"
Its like he has developed a sixth sense and can tell when you are even THINKING about taking his picture. Aside from a distaste for the camera though, life has been pretty awesome with this boy. Hands down, the sweetest boy I know.
Can anyone shed any light on why our little Dorothy looks like this for a day after we feed him?
The first time it happened, I was prepared for a fish funeral the next morning, but (so far) he recovers a few hours later and is swimming like a champ again.
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