this is wilson. i won him at a carnival. he rode around in my pocket all night long. i kept forgetting he was there, and then i would hear the sound of swishing water and think "oh shit! is wilson still alive?" now he's swimming around in my coffeepot. it was the largest glass container I had, and felt like he needed fresh water. I hope he makes it til morning. God speed Wilson.
ps. ignore my facepaint... i had a lapse in judgement.
3 comments:
is he still alive?
he's hanging in there!
ah - the fish thing. this is where we started.
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