Actually, the fish really isn’t that creepy unless you can see his horrible little eye, so I’m blowing the image up just a tetch to, you know, make the creepy “pop.”
We’ve got a sort of an undead thing going on here, exposed rib, gaunt “Souxie and the Banshees” eye socket there, but he’s happy about it. Stiff upper lip, and all that. Do fish have lips?
The worst part was when his tail fell off. That can happen around 30 or 40 or so. Don’t ask about the embarrassing rash, it’s a sensitive topic.
No creature has ever been quite so happy to be just ribs. Overjoyed. The fact that he must might be a trivet hadn’t crossed his mind–yet–bearing in mind, it’s a pretty small mind–but if it did, trust me, he’d be thrilled.
Savers on South Lamar, Austin