12 Fish a Playin’
Instead of 12 days of Christmas, it’s 12 strains of fishes.
Sorry, couldn’t resist. This is my lump of fish color at the end of a 10 hour day. My favorite is the flying puffy above the 12. He’s like the little puffy that could. Lots to prove and do. Probably super young, like 40. Anyway, they all do look kind of purposeful in the chaos, don’t they?