Well I brought my daughter to the supermarket the other day, and the unxpected happened.
At the fresh fish sector we saw this box full of catfish under ice. One of them was still moving his gills, frantically, desperately trying to stay alive. :hungover
Girl said: daddy, this one is alive. We can't live him this way. :waterwork
I asked the clerk to put it in a sack and then we ran as hell to home. There we dropped the catfish in our Aquarium (there were no other fish at the moment) and the little critter started to swim and jump.
He's alright now, better than under ice or in a cooking pan with oil and spice.
We called him Baffo (moustache). Our project is to release him in the pond early in spring. A second life for the catfish who lived twice. And a chance of redemption for a well-known serial fish slinger...
At the fresh fish sector we saw this box full of catfish under ice. One of them was still moving his gills, frantically, desperately trying to stay alive. :hungover
Girl said: daddy, this one is alive. We can't live him this way. :waterwork
I asked the clerk to put it in a sack and then we ran as hell to home. There we dropped the catfish in our Aquarium (there were no other fish at the moment) and the little critter started to swim and jump.
He's alright now, better than under ice or in a cooking pan with oil and spice.
We called him Baffo (moustache). Our project is to release him in the pond early in spring. A second life for the catfish who lived twice. And a chance of redemption for a well-known serial fish slinger...
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