Ahaha! I started writing this awhile ago, but never finished. I just read it today and thought it was funny, though incomplete so I'm posting it.
Annnnnnnnnnd... POSTED.
There are so many things I could have written since I last wrote here. Funny things. But I didn't have time and now it's too late. Maybe not, we'll see.
Today I decided to clean my fish tank. It's always risky business. If you're not careful, someone can lose an eye. Someone almost did lose an eye. But that's a story for another day. My dear Buffalo Soldier (for you who don't know- he's my fish) has mellowed out in his old age. Perhaps the death of Low Rider made him realize that life is too short to be anxious about things. He even seems to have accepted the various ailments that plague him.
OTG >8[=]
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For those who are interested, here's a little background information about Buffalo Soldier: He was originally from Africa, but was stolen and brought to America. He fought on arrival and till his death, was fighting for survival.
ReplyDeleteLittle else is known of him.
Unfortunately, he didn't survive the confines of his tank. But he survives in the confines of our hearts.