Much to the joy of all, Sir Tirian is alive and well, although somewhat steadier with old age. His fear of his tank's cleaning has, if not lessened, wizened, so that his terror subsides more quickly and he relapses into blissful reign of his tank with ready alacrity. He occasionally entertains himself by flinging himself against the marbles and sides of the tank in a frenzy of energy, but he refuses to allow me to take a video of him to put on the internet. Something about royalties. I, in turn, refuse to believe that he knows what he's talking about.
Monday, January 11, 2010
Sir Tirian
Much to the joy of all, Sir Tirian is alive and well, although somewhat steadier with old age. His fear of his tank's cleaning has, if not lessened, wizened, so that his terror subsides more quickly and he relapses into blissful reign of his tank with ready alacrity. He occasionally entertains himself by flinging himself against the marbles and sides of the tank in a frenzy of energy, but he refuses to allow me to take a video of him to put on the internet. Something about royalties. I, in turn, refuse to believe that he knows what he's talking about.
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