....and so they swam together the Bluegill and the Sunfish respectful of one another surviving each other sharing the moths and flies and grasshoppers that i provided them taking turns snatching each from the surface in their 10 gallon pond that sits on a table in the corner, serene one day I mistakenly added a 3rd and together the Bluegill and the Sunfish attacked, plucking one eye of the stunned little Perch 'If you wish to view us swimming together whilst you contemplate another pathetic poem, do not add a 3rd to our happy little pond unless you plan on getting a larger pond!' it was difficult to understand them through the bubbles, but I got the message I had no room for a bigger pond so I let them be I took One-Eye Perch back to the big Pond and released him I hope he's still not swimming in circles for many months they gave me much pleasure I'd watch them chase each other through the sunken tugboats and fake sea plants seeing their surprised, then angry looks when they'd bite down on a rubber worm I'd toss in their pond only to eventually laugh about it very often they'd come to the corner closest to the tv and watch 'The Simpsons' with me One day I realized that they had grown too big for their little home and I sadly faced the fact that they must be returned to their birthplace; the Hill High Pond the next morning I gathered up Bluegill and Sunfish in a small bowl while they slept I paddled a canoe to the middle of the Pond at daybreak and awoke my friends at first they seemed confused, but it quickly dawned on them where they were and what my plan was I gently lay them one by one into the clear, calm water as they swam away slowly turning to wave their little fins in both goodbye and thanks a Carp the size of Moby **** appeared from below and made a quick snack of them both a tear welled in my eye as I stare dumbfounded at the unsettled water a Catfish that looked remarkably like Fred Sanford stuck his head and whiskers out of the pond just long enough to say; " Ain't that a *****!?" I paddled reluctantly back to shore where I spotted an old man fishing from the edge apparently he had witnessed the entire episode "Years ago I got friendly with a tuna I'd caught in the Black Sea came home one day just in time to see his tail hangin' outta my cat Charlie's mouth first rule of the Sea, son Never get attached they'll just break your heart" ...and so goes my tale of Bluegill and Sunfish a tail of two fishes