I really thought the mom and the dad were classing up my water dish. But no. It’s some stupid tank for fish, that I can’t even eat. They would be the perfect reward for a blood glucose alert. I mean perfect! And what good is a pet if it can’t help the girl? They aren’t even earning their food.
Anyways, the girl is happy with her goldfish. And I suppose that’s ok. And I know they really are no competition for me. She can’t even hug them.
Off to alert, the girl is high after breakfast……”normal” but I still need to let the mom know…..