I bet you a gold coin that these octopodes are brothers.
Why must brothers fight over everything? If it’s not about toys or games, it’s about who gets to sit closer to the television, who got a larger scoup of ice cream, or whatever they can find to fight about. Brothers can be exhausting, but I wouldn’t trade my boys for the world.
Author: Samuel Kent
I'm a dad who wants to share his labor of love with the world. I also happen to be an award-winning artist and poet.
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