For those of you who have been following the Triops situation, I just wanted to inform you that George died....or was it Fred?
Just a day after the brutal death of Fred, George--overcome by a wave of guilt and remorse kicked the bucket as well. I tried to revive him by moving the bowl around and stirring up the water, but his fate was sealed and he layed himself to rest in the bottom of the bowl next to his half-eaten friend. Together in life, and reunited in death, they exited this cruel world together, entering sewage system of Pullman to be forever mourned. Every time I flush the toilet I will remember you Fred and George.
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Ha ha! Love it1
Eeew, EVERY time?! Too funny. He deserved it.
Ah, hahahaha....good narrative, Holly. Have you ever thought of writing children's horror stories? hahaha : ) That's funny. In a sick sorta way. : ))) ♥
Holly, You are always good for a laugh!
I LOVE your narration, Holly!! So funny!!!
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