G'morning Heather, 

 HL> That's a fishy tale! I'm not a raw prawn to believe it.
 HL> And you're not gonna mackerel me believe either.

I know it axolotl of you, but mullet over;  it makes more sense 
than than having scads of flying fish smelt in your lap, 30 feet 
up on a liner's forecastle off Pitcairn Island - but I won't carpe 
on about that;  the rae sighted off Curacao (I manta ray) really 
set me back on my eels...

 HL>  - Cat purring on my shoulders - the ONLY way to wear fur!

Lucky you ... most of ours ends up stuck in the teeth...

:-(

 
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