tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2356238098880523445.post1162721877618879443..comments2023-05-17T09:11:39.306-05:00Comments on This Heavenly Life -- Messy, Loud, Always Worthwhile: I Didn't Even Get Any PicturesThis Heavenly Lifehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14586469381231517883noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2356238098880523445.post-29557922431787073602009-08-02T08:47:37.829-05:002009-08-02T08:47:37.829-05:00That was, HILARIOUS! Thank you.That was, HILARIOUS! Thank you.HRH Sarahhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02180739390207333556noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2356238098880523445.post-8011479494716925632009-07-30T18:44:03.539-05:002009-07-30T18:44:03.539-05:00Thanks for a good laugh! I had a fish named Swishy...Thanks for a good laugh! I had a fish named Swishy when I was about eight years old. Swishy died after a year on a very rainy day. My eight year old heart could not bear the thought of flushing him into the septic tank. So I braved the rain and buried him in my mom's garden. I have not had a fish since. They are too much work for no reward, in my opinion. Fish are not loving.Emilyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05117120475033380036noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2356238098880523445.post-82359058044771063362009-07-30T14:51:51.422-05:002009-07-30T14:51:51.422-05:00Poor Goldy! Glad she didn't take it too hard....Poor Goldy! Glad she didn't take it too hard.Lerinhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08571871612772516612noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2356238098880523445.post-86882392420503516612009-07-30T08:02:24.515-05:002009-07-30T08:02:24.515-05:00First of all, love the Oh, Crikey! sign. Our deco...First of all, love the Oh, Crikey! sign. Our decorative tank pieceb s a Spongebob-and-Patrick figurine, and let's just say that I get more than enough Spongebob via the television that I really don't need to see his smiling, spongey face from the fish tank too ;)<br /><br />Second, your fish stories from high school made me choke for a second only because me and my friends did the EXACT same thing when we were in high school! It must be a rite of passage like shopping for prom dresses and studying for the SAT's.Lenaehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14128174350293301827noreply@blogger.com