Sunday, September 4, 2022

my kind of pet...

 My west coast brother informs me that today is "Pet Rock Day."  Do you remember Pet Rocks?  I don't think I never had one but, as I recall, they could be bought with accessories.  It was a craze that made a nice amount of money for somebody, according to Google $15,000,000.  Also according to Google, genuine pet rocks are smooth stones from Rosarito, Baja California, Mexico, sold in their own boxes, with straw and air holes.  The fad only lasted for about six months in 1975 ending at Christmas time.  Maybe they ran out of rocks?  From time to time I think I might like to have a pet.  I do see a lot of cute dogs during my elevator rides, and even an occasional cat.  But then I think cats and dogs are a lot of work; maybe a gerbil or parrot or some fish?  No, never fish, but that's a different story.  A pet rock is an appealing idea.  No mess, no fuss, no noise.  Originally they sold for $3.95 but now I might have to spend $45 for one plus $50 for a can of pet rock food.  I think I shall continue to be petless, at least for now.  

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