30 Sec's on....
So I have a new friend.
We'll that's not quite true, we have the very, very first start of what could potentially develop into a friendship.
Or at least a personable like.
But to be fair, it started off on very shakey ground.
Mainly because I don't like worms.
In fact, since this is just between you and me, I'm almost phobic about them.
Actually, if it came down to worms and a rat, the rat would come second.
So, I really, really don't like worms.
I'm also averse to extremely long, black, things that wiggle with no reason.
So, you know, Horace and I weren't off to a good start.
But then I found out he was 18 years old, which apparently is the age beyond death.
And he was blind in one eye.
So what had originally been a, Hell no, I am NOT feeding that damn eel!
OMG he's so cute! And look...he likes his nose being rubbed.
But anyway, I'm still not keen on blood worms, and I can't say I'm a fan of extremely long, black, wiggly things that move without me touching them.
Ultimately though, it worked out that those are just outside things.
It's really just Horace.
T and Spirit