
When we go out to the park these days, we make an extra stop to feed the fish (and our old friends the ducks). Sean, without fail, complains vociferously every single day. and everyday he laughs it up as the fish splash around and battle the ducks for our offerings.
The fish enjoy cat food more than bread or Saltines. I admit, we did not discover this on our own in some ill advised attempt to throw every item in the kitchen into the water one by one. My parents are scientists, but I missed whatever gene inspires that kind of lunacy. Instead one of the toothless rednecks that populate our town told us. It was wise.