So I am done with house sitting and it turns out only one fish died while I was there and it was not my fault. The needle fish died because he was a punk bitch and didn't eat because he was too stressed out by the Oscars. The zebra fish died before I got there and in a different tank. It seems he wasn't doing well so Nash had put him in the bedroom tank where he died shortly after.
Anyhow, it was fun while it lasted and I used the fuck out of the home movie theatre. And now for your viewing pleasure I offer a momento of my week...
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