Went to PetSmart the other day with Jenna.
Looked at pets.
Was very glad we don't have a small, rodent-type animal in our house.
Saw the fish.
Lots of fish.
Panicked slightly when Jenna asked why some of the fish were at the bottom of the tank.
"They're resting," I said.
"Oh," said Jenna.
"Good one," said the PetSmart associate nearby.
Saw the big goldfish, little neon fish and fish that were clear and you could see their bones.
Watched the sucker fish... you know, the ones that attach open-mouthed to the side of the tank and their little bodies filter water in and out, in and out, in and out with minimal movement as they clean the algae off the glass.
And all I could think of was nursing Jenna for the last three years, one month, and six days.