I remember what it was now.
I wanted to confess that when I was reading the latest entries on the vegan lunch box, I was eating a chicken sandwich with real cheese all over it. I also wondered if the makers of said sandwich couldn't have left the peppers and onions off of it.
I am so relieved I will have one less thing to be hell bound over now.
I think the Phenom has amazing powers of perception. Hank, is indeed, shrinking. Now I wish I'd not poured out the clone growth solution. Oddly, his ears seem to be shrinking faster than the rest of him. I wonder if the shrinking is due to the sweating without corresponding activity? We still haven't figured out what he will eat or drink. The Super Bongo feels like a terrible parent. But, I've managed to keep non-cloned critters alive. It's all just too puzzling.
OOOOOOH--- I just remembered -- I saved the bit of solution that had the floaty bits of gel in it because I worried that it was Hank's brains or bits that a clone would need some day. I wonder if I can reconstitute some growth solution from that? Maybe the floaty bits are the bits that he needs to eat, and run around to work up that sweat? Science is grand. I'm so glad I'm not running for president so I can continue my cloning experiment in peace.
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