Here Fishy, Fishy

This is our neighbor Ian. He's a little fellow. We like it when he comes over. If we have our door propped open, he will stand at the threshold and says "Fish. Fish." It's his way of asking if he can come in and look at our fish.

We always say yes just so that we can hear him say "Fish. Food. Fish. Eat. Fish."

He loves our fish.