About two weeks ago, I've gifted myself some company.To my unexpected happiness, I got babies Molly to take care of among the three others fishes (because the Gourami and Tiger Barb died not too long after they got home)...
They bring such a relaxing atmosphere. I can just stare at them, watch them eat, poop, chase after one another. Yesterday, I brought home a Diamond Tetra. He's actually my favorite, clear and shiny with a tiny red dot over his eyelid. He makes it seems so sad yet cute. I'm so worried he'll follow the other two footsteps... as he's trying to acclimate himself to the new environment, he just doesn't notice the food above him. Plus, the adult Mollies are so aggressively hungry all the time. Seriously, he must survive. But although they are fishes, they don't seem to cope very well on their own, except for some specific species.
I also have this old red Betta Alfred that today, I've finally decided to put him in with everyone else. He's so weak and doesn't appear happy at all in his small tank. Poor guy, he got so scared when the others approached him that he flew away to hide. Thank god, others don't seem to be attacking Alfred at all. I hope his days will be better from now on, for the very few he has left.
28.10.11
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