27 March 2012

A fighter.

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.

Tough guy.

1 comment:

Andy said...

You picked an excellent name. Godspeed Manitou and his enemies.