Ahw geez… 🥸 I’m not sad.
Reminds me of an old friend. A fish named Dirt. Tough as nails… survived four deep oxygen/air dives. Once in a trashcan full of tissue. I rescued him four times. I think he appreciated it.
I played RATM songs on guitar (unplugged) for him.
The only thing tougher than him was him. So, Dirt ate himself to death and I’m still going to Cat Heaven regardless. 😐
Anyway, I started to make a “Dirt Perspective”-like Twitter account for giggles and mental art-retardedness. 🤷♂️ : ~~~ embed:1255273720136040449?s=46&t=YUEVkQkVdT4bbVM9JIla_w twitter metadata:ZGlydDAyMDMyMTMwfHxodHRwczovL3R3aXR0ZXIuY29tL2RpcnQwMjAzMjEzMC9zdGF0dXMvMTI1NTI3MzcyMDEzNjA0MDQ0OXw= ~~~
Now that you have this information, I hope you have a nice day.
Dirt looks lonely. I had a phase when I collected pictures of beta fish due to color variety for art reference, good times. Fish as pets are underrated, never bother to get one though, too many cats at home.
Must be a nice collection. They have a plethora of beautiful patterns.
Dirt probably was lonely. I tried to play bubble games with him. I used a plastic straw to make little soft surfaces bubbles and to interact with him.
Yeah, fish are great. They have subtle reactions/interactions.