On Sunday, I saw my Dad climbing a ladder, holding a bucket of water and cleaning my window. Just then a brown bird flew over my head and landed on my shoulder then it flew away. I went inside and told my Mum that a brown bird landed on my shoulder. Then my Mum said excitedly ” WE’RE GOING TO GET A NEW GOLDFISH!”. I got in the car and my Mum slowly got in the car then we went to go and get the goldfish we called it Quagmire. Quagmire looked happy in with the other fish. It was so small compared to the other ones !