Bob

We're keeping a friend's Siamese Fighting Fish for a while over the holidays in their absence.

In the process of the brief introduction and the hustle of getting her off on the airplane, we forgot his name, so we call him Bob.

Here is my new buddy, Ba ba baaa, ba ba baa ba Bob.









He comes up to the surface of his bowl and looks at me like I'm crazy when I sing to him.

He might be right...