Napoleon

What, you may ask, is it that sustains me in a new place where I know hardly anybody and am subject to the stresses of academia? Well... I got a fish. His name is Napoleon. I like to give little fish big, important names. He poops a lot, but he's a good fish, and I like him. Jed got me a plant too! His name is Floyd. He's super cool. He's called a split rock. Check out Floyd's cousin.