i caught a frog the other night at work, he's a cute little frog. he's just a baby, but i'm afraid that he isn't eating so what to do? let him die in captivity or set him free? well i'm going for setting him free... i'm sad because i have always wanted a pet frog but i don't want to hurt him. i love my frog too much to hurt him. little freddie deserves a chance at life, not captivity... oh i'm sad but i'm sure i'll get over it some day. now if i got a frog from a store that was bred for captivity i would know what to feed him, and he would be use to store food and not know what to get in the wild... so maybe that's what i'll do is get one that is bred for captivity... i'm not really sure if i like ones that a bred for captivity, but then again i do want my pet, someone to always be here, someone to love.... and in the winter when bunny bunny comes to live with me they can be friends and we will be a happy family, well some what of a family, but i'll be happy.
oh on a side note to the face in the crowd, i actually counted the right number of potatoes the other night, i'm pretty sure you jinx my counting abilities.
2005-07-13
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I'm pretty sure that is just reminents of your Ireland days that has caused you to over count the potatoes. Face it your addicted.
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