Two days ago, I got a goldfish. He was magnificent — a metallic orange-gold body with a hint of silver and crystal clear fins and flippers. He was also a bit of a chubster. I name him, “Hubert.” Hubert has been swimming around in his little bowl happily. He seems to have developed a fundness for the fake plant since he swims around its leaves like a cat sidling up against your leg. And when he eats, he swims up to the top as fast as he can, gulps down a flake or two and lets out a big satisfied air bubble burp.
HubertIn by Lara on February 21, 2011 at 5:56 pm