I brought home some goldfish last night... See Lucy's reaction below.
I figured that if I got just plain goldfish, we could enjoy them for a while then add them to Grandma Judy's pond later. We owe her fish anyway, although she would never in a million years say that or feel that way, probably. You may wonder why I would say we owe her fish.
Zoe eats them.
She is fish hunter extraordinaire. This ends up being convenient because it occupies her 90% of the time when we go to visit (it it's warm enough). The downside is that she really does catch the goldfish once in a while. (Sorry, Grandma!)
