Last night as I got home from work it occurred to me that I hadn't fed Bucky the Beta fish I have at work. Since Bucky didn't get fed over the weekend, this meant three whole days without any food.I felt bad enough that for a brief instance I thought about driving back downtown just to feed Bucky. But I didn't.
Thompson as he does most nights, of course let me know the minute I walked in the house that his dinner dish was empty. So I tried to explain how lucky he is in comparison with poor Bucky. I don't think he much cared especially after he finally got his dinner.
No comments:
Post a Comment