i wonder if my purchase of a 120 gallon tank from the man with the gigantic arms in gatineau, that can only be moved by two very large males (the tank, not the man… i think it would take a truck to move him), could be viewed as me biting off more than i can chew.
i wonder if the nice lady will sell me her box turtle, seeing as she’s now “having trouble keeping up with him.”
i wonder if the mouse my cat caught the night before last has had her babies yet.
hmmmm…