One time when I was around seven, our family had over one hundred pets. Only for a few years, but it was still over one hundred pets. Okay, it was fish. I know, now it sounds boring, I didn't have 100+ dogs to play fetch with, or tons of cats on my lap while I am reading my books (sadly i'm allergic to cats). But it still sounds cool that I get to say I had more than a hundred pets.
It all started when we got a fifty gallon fish tank from a friend. As you can imagine, we could fit a bunch of fish in there. we of course didn't put nearly as many fish as one hundred in the tank. But there was a certain species of fish that is important to this hole blog. I forgot there real name but we called them angel fish, they were all white, slightly transparent, and probably the smallest fish in the tank. We had a couple of these fish in the tank. This is where all the problems began.
After several days or months I can't remember, there were small baby angel fish swimming around the tank lying low from all the other big fish swimming above them. More days pass then there are hundreds of them. To be honest, our family could have lived off of selling those fish. That was exaggerated of course, but we did give a lot of angel fish back to the store. If you think we named them all, we didn't, there would be no way of telling which is which after that. Well, I hope you enjoyed reading this, and that you would like to check out other blogs from me that will be posted sometime in the future!
Over & Out
Book Worm
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