David Cramer had a Haiku party in January from which I took home a goldfish. I put him in a Mason jar (the goldfish, not David Cramer) and fed him crumbs of whatever my family had for dinner.
He’s still alive, and I’m so proud of him I’m giving him a name. Manitou. After Theodore Roosevelt’s horse.
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Tough guy. |
1 comment:
You picked an excellent name. Godspeed Manitou and his enemies.
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