I was mesmerised this evening watching one of the bamboo shrimp feeding. Apparently standing tall in her red head-dress and dressed in green modesty, she poses there waving a multitude of fans in her greedy choreography, like a mermaid in a glass box, silently dancing…
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druid (for a given value of druid), retired electrical engineer, parish councillor and chairman, fair weather biker, olde fart with opinions, prog folk rocker, owner of instruments, known to drink decent beer and better whisky. All comments in a personal capacity. May contain cnuts.
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I didn’t know you were a fishkeeper. We ventured into the scarily expensive world of marine fish last summer.
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Sure you did. We both lost plec’s at about the same time and I commiserated on Facebook… I’ve kept a mixed tropical tank for about fifteen years now, and have attained the happy status of ‘non-flusher’… I do still lose the odd fish after many happy years, but I no longer seem to find the bodies… 😉
The current tank holds ‘a number’ of aforementioned bamboo shrimp, ‘a number’ of catfish and baby catfish, several pebbled silver dollars, half a dozen rainbow fish, half a dozen mixed cory and assorted survivors from previous shoals…
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