Let's Talk Pets..

It's all fun and games until someone has to take care of the damn pets! Cats, Dogs, Fish or whatever your family chooses to add to make it 'whole'. We choose cats at first. One cat if we're being honest. That was the plan. Never anymore. One cat quickly became THREE. Ya, I thought only rabbits multiplied. Then came the fish. (btw, thanks Aunt Britt for those. We really DO love them). The first batch of 4 fish managed to die within 24 hours. When the four year old was sobbing because his new friends we're flushed down the toilet.. off to walmart we went. Where those fish somehow multiplied into seven of them. I have started to teach the older two how to take care of their pets. Feeding them to be exact. We had a good little routine going. In the morning one fed the cats, and the other fed the fish. At night they would swap. This went on for about two weeks, until mom come home to work to find this.. 

That thing in the bottom of the tank is a damn CHEDDAR CHEESE HOT DOG! Noah, being the help he is decided he should feed the fish what he had ate for dinner. He of course saw NO problem with this. He was just doing his job. Feeding his fish. I couldn't find the fish net because Noah also LOVES to try to fish in the tank (I've caught him a few times with fish in the net) , I had to leave it for the night. Fast forward a few days and mom forgot the hot dog in the tank. Because of MY mom fail, we now have six fish because BLACK the ORANGE FISH apparently did not agree with hot dog for dinner!  Bottoms up fish, enjoy the toilet and I better go find the fish net and clean the tank.

Even though not all fish survived, we did and that's all part of my mom mission.