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A Lonely Goldfish
The goldfish in my living room had been neglected. His tank, placed in direct sunlight, had think green algae blooms covering all the surfaces. No one could see in, or, I presume, out through the glass. He was fed occasionally, but lived a life of solitude. One day a snail entered the cage with the purpose of controlling the algae ( Read more... )
The goldfish in my living room had been neglected. His tank, placed in direct sunlight, had think green algae blooms covering all the surfaces. No one could see in, or, I presume, out through the glass. He was fed occasionally, but lived a life of solitude. One day a snail entered the cage with the purpose of controlling the algae ( Read more... )
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