Nobody has found me Nemo

Nichol went ahead and bought the boys a pet recently.
We had held off for some years since our last pet, but rather out of the blue (in my opinion), I
found her announcing she had a fish she was bringing home.
The boys had been advocating for a pet for some time, with one of the twins trying to argue
scientifically for a rat.
He marshaled a number of logical arguments, but the sticking point came down to the fact it was
in fact a rat.
That’s a hard “no” on my part.