My name is Woodrow. I am a sailfin pleco with an antisocial personality. I freak out every time my playful loach roommate tries to interact with me and I have dug up and killed every plant my mum has ever bought for me. I throw gravel and sand everywhere with my tail and make ridiculous mountains in my tank. Sometimes I don’t move for hours and hours and someone has to poke me to see if I’m alive. I don’t like this but I have been warned on numerous occasions. The main problem is that I am a handsome bugger and I know it. Woodrow x
Murray is a lovely cat I rescued from an outdoor colony (where cats are cared for by a feral cat organization) and brought him home. Now he acts like he has lived here forever and is extremely “cool.” He always tries making cute sounds and rolling on his back, inviting me to rub his belly. I learned that it is just a trick to grab my hand and bite as hard as he can. When I pull my hand away, he does the same routine. Fortunately now, I know better.