We finished searching. The seashell is gone. I realized the night I cleaned the tank was three nights before we restarted it...and the garbage did go out within that time.
I picked that shell up on the beach when I was in high school. It was soothing to hold. I'll never hold it again.
I hope some abandoned puppy at the dump finds your seashell and they become friends for life.
I’m having a hard time figuring out what type of seashell it is. 😹🐚😹
@weirdfizz
This one? Look at those sad puppy dog eyes!