My neices' fish died last week. Today their father took them to buy a replacement. I am told they picked a nice one out, brought it home...and named it Marty.
I don't know whether to be flattered or offended. Then again, these
are the girls to whom I gave
this strange momento.
Probably serves me right.
Great drawing. If I had a giant fish tank, the fish would just be food. The pet would be an octopus. I don't know what I'd name it.
ReplyDeleteAnother brilliant drawing from the master of brush pen. Are you getting tired of hearing me say that?
ReplyDeleteEllis, how about naming the octopus "Doc"?
Tom, I never tire of hearing you say it--in fact, it's what keeps me going!
ReplyDeleteHow about Ockter?
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