Everybody lives, Rose! Everybody lives!
When I finally got my pond clean and treated I was so stoked I ran out to the Petsmart at 8pm and bought goldfish. Hardy goldfish, 50 cents a fin, five in a bag. They don't even keep these poor hardworking mutts on the floor at PS; the (very nice, helpful and obviously fishophile) guy went into the back room and brought them out to me in a baggie.
With sad predictability, I felt a warm rush of affection when he handed me the bag, even though I knew rationally that although I'd dredged and treated my pond I no clue what I was doing, and that they would all probably die.
But!
We have now passed the critical 48 hour mark, and all five goldfish still live. I can't tell you how absurdly happy that makes me. Woundingly, they fear me and race to the deep end when I appear (as if I were an evildoer! Me, The Bearer of Fishflakes! The Notcoming Storm!) but I can watch them from the deck and I have seen them eat and stuff.
I'm so enraptured with this crazy house and its crazy gardens and crazy pond. I would have taken photos but I was working until well after dark. I wish I could capture the beauty of the flowers the previous owner planted: he was a bit bugfuck, at the end, but damn, did he know how to garden.
Fish! I have fish! ACTUAL FISH THAT ARE NOT DEAD OMG
With sad predictability, I felt a warm rush of affection when he handed me the bag, even though I knew rationally that although I'd dredged and treated my pond I no clue what I was doing, and that they would all probably die.
But!
We have now passed the critical 48 hour mark, and all five goldfish still live. I can't tell you how absurdly happy that makes me. Woundingly, they fear me and race to the deep end when I appear (as if I were an evildoer! Me, The Bearer of Fishflakes! The Notcoming Storm!) but I can watch them from the deck and I have seen them eat and stuff.
I'm so enraptured with this crazy house and its crazy gardens and crazy pond. I would have taken photos but I was working until well after dark. I wish I could capture the beauty of the flowers the previous owner planted: he was a bit bugfuck, at the end, but damn, did he know how to garden.
Fish! I have fish! ACTUAL FISH THAT ARE NOT DEAD OMG
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I'd love to see pics sometime.
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And one of them is white! With spots! He's the loner. I love my sturdy goldfish so very much. :D
You'd be proud of me, Barb: I've been cutting down deadwood and
obsessively placingthrowing cedar mulch for three days. Gardening is a sort of heaven.no subject
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(In fact, I think I'll try to upload something now, while I have a spare minute. I forsee a conversation with LJ support, sigh.)
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FISHIES!
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I look forward to your pictures. :)
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It's all glorious and sunny today, so I'm going to snap a few pics with my poor cheapjack camera. At least the colors will be fairly true -- I've got some frilly tulips, with stripes, and the birch tree is leafy.