Poems and Thoughts    by Frank Maurer

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A Text to my Grandson. My grandson, Rowan, is almost three years old-- Starting to be verbally interactive--what a relief and joy! Today I texted him via his father's cell phone the following : 'Rowan! See my Betta fish (photo included). I think it would be nice for you to have one. Let's talk. L. (love).' Ok, why want to push a fish on a three year old? Well, I have four wonderfully interesting Betta individuals. I place them each in a large, clear vase--no aeration needed; These beautiful, variable Asian fish gulp air whenever necessary; Water change is limited and uncomplicated; Feeding consists of five Betta pellets in morning or afternoon; A water conditioner can be occasionally added. Simple enough--but then the fun begins! When I feed in the morning (a good time for me), I first gently tap on the vase and let five Betta food pellets Fall onto the water's surface. These clever fish soon learn the routine And even follow me as I pass by their individual vases. Such fun and character-building for a little boy to learn the joys Of interacting with another totally different species than he, And there is a good chance, with some wise guidance, He will be closer to having a healthy respect and 'reverence for life'. Frank Maurer 3 July 2023 1625 Hours.