I’m at my cousins baby shower and they’re giving the betta fish away to winners of a prize at each table. I don’t think anyone who wins them will take care of them properly and it’s stressing me out.
My aunt said they’re fine to be in a tank together with a divider and when I mentioned it would stress them out and they would die the entire room got silent.
These poor betta. I hope that if the person who wins knows they can’t take care of them they at least bring them back to the fish store so someone can give them a good home.
when someone loves you - really loves you - treat them gently. text your best friend back when you can. tell your mother you noticed her haircut and that she was right about that recipe. tell your grandfather that the boats in his bottles are the best things you’ve ever seen. be good to the people who are good to you. it’s the least you can do.
Hey Guys! I honestly hate to ask this but I ran out of dog food and money to purchase more. I can probably get a small bag for like $10 but I’ve only got $2. My dog is on medication that she needs to have food in her stomach when she takes them so I need it asap
So I’m taking a couple fish plushie commissions tonight, with a promise of 5 days to ship.
I’ve only done betta fish so far, but if you want something different, don’t be afraid to ask!!
Here’s what they look like:
Because these are an emergency, they’re $10 + Shipping! I’m in the USA, so domestic shipping is $3. You can find more information for this item on my Etsy.
[Alternatively, if you’d like to donate a dollar or two, my paypal is basil.gard3n@gmail.com]
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What’s the most simple thing you’ve ever had to explain to a fully competent adult?
That you cannot fax money to someone.
Had someone accidentally fax us some paperwork. They then asked if we would fax it back due to the paperwork being confidential…
I have received a fax in an envelope.
like… they took the documents, put em in an envelope, then faxed me a picture of the sealed envelope.
When I was a kid, I faxed my dad’s satellite office drawings of horses. I had watched my father send so many faxes that I had the process memorized. Except, for some reason I thought that I could fax things to grandma. I put in the numbers for the office every time, but was convinced that the faxes were going to grandma. I also didn’t think to inform my parents that I was doing this.
My dad visited the satellite office (three hour drive) one day and discovered their conference room white board absolutely covered in my drawings. The guys thought it was adorable that I sent drawings and letters to them, and didn’t tell my dad because they knew he’d stop me.
That’s one of the cutest things I’ve ever heard.
I like that this just turned into stories about faxing
