I saw a leafy pattern, the pattern of an Eastern. I walked up closer only to see a bluey in the pool! It had its head up to breathe and was very still. I thought it was dead so I am not going to pick it up. I called him and said it was urgent and when he saw it. Just simply picked it up and the blue tongue came to life and was wriggling around. Guessing it was trying to run away.
We suspected it was Pooly's partner. My friend says we saved it and he now keeps it. I told him to let it go with Pooly. So next time he comes over we shall let it go.
Except the fact is, Pooly died today
It also seemed it was happy in the wild because when we saw it Spike was fat and fast.




