"Jack, you don't need all those commas." ....."When you type Ryan, you don't have to use any if you like.
First we will start with the bad news. Aunt Ashley is moving to Montana with Tom.
Grandad thinks they are going to turn into hillbillies, whatever a hillbilly means.
Yup, plaid shirts and a log cabin. They do look like hillbillies!
The good news is, we get to take care of her fish.
We have always wanted to have a pet or two. So this will be our chance to prove to Mom and Dad we can handle the responsibility.
We have always wanted to have a pet or two. So this will be our chance to prove to Mom and Dad we can handle the responsibility.
Sure enough, day one and we already ran out of fish food. You would think it would come in a bigger container. They may look like little fishes but they sure do eat a lot.
Thank goodness Grandad stopped by. He told us fish like worms, so we threw a couple in the tank but nothing happened. Then we remembered our fishing poles. That was the trick, just dangle a worm about half way down the fish bowl and bang they take it. This is going so well, maybe we can take care of Charlie too.
Rattlesnakes? Maybe Charlie should be staying with us.
Love Jack and Ryan
Love Jack and Ryan
PS If anyone of you blog followers has any unbarbed hooks send them over.
