Habemus crayfish. We now have crustaceans, fish, a reptile, and a mammal. I can hardly wait to see what other order Primera decides to collect. She loves the crayfish so sincerely that it's starting to rub off on me: over the phone yesterday she was crying about leaving the crayfish (Pincherina) b/c it was scared and she wanted to make sure it was okay. It has large black bulbous eyes like a Keane painting. We feed it canned corn. I am not disgusted, as I thought I would be. I am no longer making Cajun stew jokes; that would hurt Primera's feelings.