A Betta Pfish

Once upon a time, Ian and I went on a date on a Friday evening. We first went to Winger's, which we found to be overpriced and their wings not as delicious as we had hoped. We were planning on going to the County Fair (because Cache Valley has that sort of thing) but it started raining...so we ran errands. We bought a tent FINALLY. And then, we went to Petsmart. If you don't know us very well, you don't know that we are dying to get a puppy, but went the cheap way with housing and live in a no pet apartment. Rats. So we decided to get a betta. We looked at different kinds and found the perfect one. We named him Pfish (silent P) and Ian says "Quiet down, fish" allllll the time. We love him mucho and we love feeding him because that's pretty much all the interaction we have with him. Silly Pfish.

Pfish and his fun home. We like that he has just a little green on him.