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Ferguson is back.
See, I was feeling lonely without him, so I thought about getting another fish. Two fish this time. My mom, wanting to make sure that all was well with him before I came back to the store. Make sure he wasn't dead or anything. While at the store she discovered that Fergi wasn't doing so well. Laying listlessly on the bottom of his new tank and half on his side. Not wanting him to die friendless and alone, she got him back.
I come home and spend the next two hours giving his tank a good scrubbing and put him back. And when we put the plastic bag into the tank, he starts getting all excited, like he recognized the place. That he knew he was back home.
Clearly, he is the fish that came back the very next day.
See, I was feeling lonely without him, so I thought about getting another fish. Two fish this time. My mom, wanting to make sure that all was well with him before I came back to the store. Make sure he wasn't dead or anything. While at the store she discovered that Fergi wasn't doing so well. Laying listlessly on the bottom of his new tank and half on his side. Not wanting him to die friendless and alone, she got him back.
I come home and spend the next two hours giving his tank a good scrubbing and put him back. And when we put the plastic bag into the tank, he starts getting all excited, like he recognized the place. That he knew he was back home.
Clearly, he is the fish that came back the very next day.