Being Mr. Kenny

My mum has a fish which is supposed to be kept in her classroom, but spends most of its time in my room, at home. I’ve been watching it eat and its the funniest/coolest thing ever.

It’s also really sweet, because when it’s “hungry” (I don’t know if fish experience hunger [perhaps we will never know... alas]) it can’t miaow and bite you like Puss does, or run about like Nelly (our dog) does. All it can do is flit about in the water when it thinks you’re looking. I feel really sorry for it!