Just my luck
I don’t have the best of luck with pets.
Well, I suppose I should say I don’t have the best of luck with fish. Up until a few months ago, fish were all I had to call my own due to an allergy to all things with fur that apparently runs in my family. Anything I asked for as a child — be it a cat, dog or a guinea pig — the answer was always no.
When I was in kindergarten, we finally made the trip to the pet store to outfit an aquarium with neon pink gravel, some plastic plants and a catfish I named Whiskers.
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