I’ve aquired a flatmate today. I was looking at this glass bowl-slash-vase I bought at IKEA recently and thought: “Hey, that would look good with a fish in it.”
So now it has. I think his name is Toby, he looks like a Toby to me. Anyway, I walked into the petshop thinking I’d get one of the traditional goldfish type, and came out with a betta. Donna will know all about that. He seems to be settling in ok, we’ve been watching television together for a while (Irish version of “Popstars”, the only reality show I actually watch).
And here he is:
I’m already thinking of the other vase-thingy I have which is pretty much the same size (though cylindrical)…