just a quip to share with you. let’s all mark our calendars: the 17th day of January, in the year 2006 — the day which the dog became aware of the fish.
shortly after this picture was taken, i had to line the floor with a towel to catch the drool/slobber (droobber?)
i don’t generally have a problem with this, but if she suddenly lunges at the tank, we’ll have about 29 gallons of water to deal with, all over the living room floor.
not that i’m a big fan of the living room floor, mind you. but i prefer to keep the fishtank water inside the fishtank. call me ‘old-fashioned.’