The scent of old autumn hung in the air and mingled with spring as I walked down the Northampton bike path. I love days like this. Not too hot or too cold, like Goldilocks when she found baby bear’s bed—it was just right, and far too perfect to resist.
So many people were out today, I suppose they had the same idea, get outside and enjoy the fresh air before we’re hit with more snow.
I’ve always felt bad for bettas, alone in their tiny cups on a rack with hardly any room to swim or move around in. I’ve often wondered what sort of life they have, alone in a cage, when in other circ…
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