Wednesday, March 19, 2008

A fish named Pickles

We bought a fish and named him pickles because sometimes I call Ryker, pickles. He loves watching us feed the fish or just watching it swim around. Well, two days after we bought it I hit the jar and the fish started having convoltions and then just sat at the bottom of the rocks. I thought that he was for sure dead. Ryker said, "Oh, No, broke." I thought that he would be floating on the top of the water by the end of the day. However, the fish has pulled through. He is not the same fish and pretty much just floats in the water, but, he lived! Ryker is happy and so am I that I don't have to explain death to a two year old.

3 comments:

Margie said...

Love the new look of the blog, it is very cute. Ryker is adorable as always, I hope that fish hangs on!

Diana said...

I got this from Carrie, you can reprimand her later. :) I have a beta fish that I've done my best to kill (Tyson is a much better pet parent), but if your fish takes a turn for the worst, my fish could totally pinch hit for you. :) cute blog!

Heather said...

Yeah Pickles!!! We haven't been able to ever keep fish alive so good job. Ryker has the touch. I also love the new look of the blog! Sounds like such a fun trip to Vegas! Way to pack so many fun things into a few days...and in my opinion weekend get-aways are way under-rated. Miss you guys