"But I don't want him to get too big. Small things are cuter" said Abby.
"Yes they are. But big things can be cute too. Now hurry up, I'm going to miss my train." her Mum said, trying to put on her coat and eat toast at the same time.
At the weekend they cleaned out the tank. They scooped the fish out and put them in a bowl while they emptied some of the water. Mr. Sticky stayed out of the way, clinging to the glass while Mum cleaned the gravel. Abby trimmed the new pieces of pond weed. Mum poured new water into the tank.
"Where is Mr. Sticky?" Abby asked.
"On the side," Mum said. She was busy cleaning the tank.
"Don't worry I was careful."
Abby looked on all sides of the tank. She couldn’t find the water snail.
"He's probably in the gravel," her mum said. "Come on let's get this finished. I've got work to do." She put the fish back in the clean water where they swam round and round.
To be continued…
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