"Where Rannie go??"

So....we got a new "pet". A fish named Randy. Macy LOVES fishies, so this was a big day for her. She loved looking at them in thier tanks at WalMart, squeezing the bag (a little too tightly, I might add) over and over, and "talking" to Randy in his little bowl. Randy cost 12 cents. I must say, I'm not sure he's going to make it through the night. I followed the directions on how to prepare the bowl and everything...but Randy is just not really swimming around at all. He's sorta just laying towards the bottom of his bowl. One of us may need to rush out to WalMart to purchase Randy 2.0 at some point...Randy has had a big day. He went from a tank full of fish friends to a tiny bowl that only has room for one fish. Maybe he's just bored? Matt said that fish sleep, but I'm not so sure Randy is supposed to "sleep" all day long....

After we got him all settled in his new bowl, we put him on the table and let Jack and Macy check him out. Macy wanted to get a little too close a few times...

After we convinced her that she does not need to grab Randy out of his water, she just smooshed her face up to the bowl and "talked" to him a bunch. Oh, by the way, Macy can now climb up on to the kitchen chairs, which also leads to her climbing up on the kitchen table....so Randy now lives on top of our counter. Randy may get moved even higher up if Macy discovers how to climb onto the counter soon...Macy walked around the house all day saying "Where Rannie go?" like we were just going to let him flip around the house or something. So sweet.