I walked out of the kitchen to find Finnegan at the table.
Waiting.
Watching.
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A snapshot of the development of our photographic habit; bringing into focus the composition of things in an aperture in time (all right.. enough puns :D )
The fish really like the corner aerator. Boris, we expect, but the baby cichlids we aquired like it, too.
Of the 9 cichlids, 8 where hovering around Boris in the bubbles. Most swam off when I came with my phone to take a picture, then came back as soon as I left.
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One of my mother's antique prayer books. Not sure of the age, though pretty sure it's more than 100 years old.
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Checking out the clawed foot of an alien bird... otherwise known as fresh horseradish root.
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