Couldn't sleep last night. It was well after 2:30 before I got any reasonable kind of sleep. I don't know why. Didn't seem like there was that much going through my head. Wasn't that hot.
It's been nearly a decade since I was active. The last house I rented, if I'd had the 100 in the living room and filled it with water, it would have landed in the basement. (the 100 gallon tank, plus accessories, weighed well over 1000 lbs.) I've recently reloacated to hell, er.., L.A., and am looking for a place to buy. Once that's done, i'll definetly set several tanks up again. Probably another south-american community (100g), and a couple african breeder tanks (50's, 30's).
The largest tank I have had on my own (I own my house) was a fifty when I was in Colorado. We put in a dozen feeder fish to start the bacteria in the tank, and they DID NOT DIE.
We were feeding goldfish food, as it was the cheapest thing, and they turned a beautiful orange, and got to seven or eight inches before I had to move and get rid of them (they became oscar food for an acquaintance). The reason we never went farther with the tank.. was the "loyalty" of the carp. The tank was in a frontish entrance hall, and they would collect at the narrow door end of the tank when we walked in the door, and follow us around as best they could. They KNEW where we were, and exhibited "dog" behavior in following us. I could not flush them, even when small.. I grew too affectionate of them.
The last tank I had was a 35 I think, and I had.. err.. Thing one and Thing two in it.. I think they were some kind of tetra, but they were shaped and banded like tiger barbs. For three years every fish we put in that tank with them (they were part of the first batch of tropicals we bought to populate the tank) they ate.. although at first we didn't know it was them that was doing it. I put aggressives in there toward the end, and they still ended up eating them. In the end we left it with just them in the tank, and my ex husband stopped feeding them in the hopes that they would die. There was enough in the tank for them to survive on for another year before one of them finally beheaded the other and he flushed the survivor.
We gave the tank and set up away after that. *grin*
*lol!* One of my friends in canada had a really nasty "red devil". It killed his "green terror". Finaly he decided to put the devil in with a serrasalmous naterri (red-bellied piranha). The devil killed the piranha.
Many tetras require a small school (at least 6) to stay well enough distracted. Tetras, and the barbs, and hatchets, are all rather agressive. Barbs and hatchets are related to piranhas.
I had a red-bellied pacu (vegi piranha) that was very dog-like. I hand fed him at least once a week. When I came home from work, he'd "dog" follow me in the tank, but if I brought friends home, he'd hide in the back corner! He was great! Once I was feeding him cheese, and he grabbed my finger by mistake. The minute I moved it, he let go and almost jumped out of the tank. Paco the Pacu was a cool fish.
He'd occasionally let me "pet" him, and he'd pal-around with Albert the Synodonis Alberti catfish from Lake Albert. He never got along with the arowana I had, they fought so much I ended up having to sell the arowana back to the fish store. (I bought Art when he was about 3 inches long; sold him when he was over a foot long. Cost: about $2, sale price: about $40.)
I had Paco for about 3 or 4 years before the Loma Prietta quake shut our power off for a week. He was about the size of a dinner plate. My roommates at the time were also fishheads; we must have lost over $1,000.00 worth of fish that week.
That is sad. It reminds me of another fish story posted somewhere on my journal this week from a young man in England. He is taking care of his neighbor's pond while they are on holiday and two of the pond inhabitants were sturgeon. Their pump went out and one of them died in the heat. Now they have a hose rigged up over the fences, from their house, trying to spash enough water in the pond to aerate it enough so the remaining sturgeon and the carp won't die as well.
He posted pictures, but not of THE sturgeon, since it was dead.. but he did describe it as it lay on the bank. Someone pointed out that sturgeon are ocean fish.. and as such were never going to survive in a fresh water pond for long.. but that doesn't make sense that they have been there for several months at least. The entry is from last week or so in turkdiddler's Journal if you are interested.
Only two feet long? I wonder if that's standard for the european variety. My dad has seen them in the Wisconsin river, head on one side and tail on the other side of his canoe.
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I've recently reloacated to hell, er.., L.A., and am looking for a place to buy. Once that's done, i'll definetly set several tanks up again. Probably another south-american community (100g), and a couple african breeder tanks (50's, 30's).
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DID
NOT
DIE.
We were feeding goldfish food, as it was the cheapest thing, and they turned a beautiful orange, and got to seven or eight inches before I had to move and get rid of them (they became oscar food for an acquaintance). The reason we never went farther with the tank.. was the "loyalty" of the carp. The tank was in a frontish entrance hall, and they would collect at the narrow door end of the tank when we walked in the door, and follow us around as best they could. They KNEW where we were, and exhibited "dog" behavior in following us. I could not flush them, even when small.. I grew too affectionate of them.
The last tank I had was a 35 I think, and I had.. err.. Thing one and Thing two in it.. I think they were some kind of tetra, but they were shaped and banded like tiger barbs. For three years every fish we put in that tank with them (they were part of the first batch of tropicals we bought to populate the tank) they ate.. although at first we didn't know it was them that was doing it. I put aggressives in there toward the end, and they still ended up eating them. In the end we left it with just them in the tank, and my ex husband stopped feeding them in the hopes that they would die. There was enough in the tank for them to survive on for another year before one of them finally beheaded the other and he flushed the survivor.
We gave the tank and set up away after that. *grin*
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One of my friends in canada had a really nasty "red devil". It killed his "green terror". Finaly he decided to put the devil in with a serrasalmous naterri (red-bellied piranha). The devil killed the piranha.
Many tetras require a small school (at least 6) to stay well enough distracted. Tetras, and the barbs, and hatchets, are all rather agressive. Barbs and hatchets are related to piranhas.
I had a red-bellied pacu (vegi piranha) that was very dog-like. I hand fed him at least once a week. When I came home from work, he'd "dog" follow me in the tank, but if I brought friends home, he'd hide in the back corner! He was great! Once I was feeding him cheese, and he grabbed my finger by mistake. The minute I moved it, he let go and almost jumped out of the tank. Paco the Pacu was a cool fish.
He'd occasionally let me "pet" him, and he'd pal-around with Albert the Synodonis Alberti catfish from Lake Albert. He never got along with the arowana I had, they fought so much I ended up having to sell the arowana back to the fish store. (I bought Art when he was about 3 inches long; sold him when he was over a foot long. Cost: about $2, sale price: about $40.)
I had Paco for about 3 or 4 years before the Loma Prietta quake shut our power off for a week. He was about the size of a dinner plate. My roommates at the time were also fishheads; we must have lost over $1,000.00 worth of fish that week.
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Some kinds live in fresh water.
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