I want to tell you about my aquarium. Mom thinks it's her aquarium, and I'm sure Tam-Tam thinks it's his. But I know better, it's all mine. I am looking at it every day. I must find a way to get one of those fishes...
Tam-Tam is so stupid, he thinks that if he scratchs on the glass for a long time, eventually he will make a hole, and get a fish. I know better. One day Mom was cleaning the aquarium she removed the top glass, and you could see - and smell - the fishes. I jumped up on the edge, and I nearly caught a big one. Then Mom came back and she was furious. Don't dare to do that, she said, those fishes are my little friends, just as you are.
Well, I'l just wait, maybe one day when she is cleaning again and the phone is ringing, perhaps I'l get me a big fat one...
There is one I realy want. He is big, fat and stupid...
Tam-Tam has found another exciting place. The next-door neighbor has a fishpond in his garden. There are just a lot of big, fat goldfishes in this pond. Tam-Tam is watching them every day. And he is fishing for them too. Mom asked the neighbor if Tam-Tam ever took one, but the neighbor said, that the fishes were too clever to get caught. I'm not quite sure about that, because I have seen Tam-Tam coming back from the neighbors garden - licking his lips - and looking really satisfied...
