About a month or two ago Staci and I decided to get pets. We both decided on Sea Monkeys after I expressed my feelings on how unethical Mexican Jumping-beans would be.
Like first-time parents reading how-to books Staci and I read the Sea Monkey's instructions for care manual thoroughly from cover to cover to avoid any irreversible mistakes. Days went by, and like the manual said, we saw that our tank was full of little sea monkeys (or so we thought). I would airrade the water as directed and Staci would add the correct dose of food everyday, yet there were no substantial signs of monkey life. It wasn't long until our worst nightmares were true... we failed at raising the lowest maintenance pet (next to the pet rock of course). We once mistook a died fly floating at the top of the tank for a sea monkey- haha. BUt in actuality this was no laughing matter.
Staci and I long mourned the loss of the millions of happy sea monkeys we could have had.:(
BUT WAIT! This story has a happy ending...
Three days ago Staci sent me this artists depiction of a sea monkey last scene in the tank.
We have a list of a few names and we would like to hear your favorite. The name with the most votes will be the decided title for our handsome creature.
here they are