I have noticed over these past weeks that Tad has plumped up quite a bit. I'm not entirely convinced that he's gotten any longer, but he certainly appears thicker about the middle. I am not currently in possession of any super-teensy-weensy tape-measures; therefore I am unable to provide you with any cold hard data to back up my claims.
Here you see Tad with one of his two ever-present-parental-units. He's not quite ready to kick their collective a**es, but he could be a contender someday.
His gills are, as of yet, extant. However, I understand that his gills will suddenly one day disappear, without warning. Ah! Gills, then no gills! What wondrous amphibious magic is this!
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