Row told me to go for a walk and get some fresh air. She coupled this with a stern look. I did not dare argue.
I walked. I returned with feesh. Five White Cloud Mountain Minnows (which are supposed to look like this, seeing as I can't get very good pictures of them). Forgive me for the atrocious quality of pictures. The camera was a little old fashioned when I got it three years ago. I need not point out either that fish move.
Clicky to make biggy if you wishy.
So this is the new tank set-up I have in my bedroom. Only the plants on the driftwood are real. They are still wee.
The new feesh are very very small.
Underneath that rock is the camera-shy and rather insolent hillstream loach that had moments before been larking about in the current and flicking up all the gravel in glee, until he saw the camera.
And in the tank in the other room, which is bigger than it looks here, and newly barebottom:
My darling Juliet who is so pretty. I haven't done her justice.
The mahoosive Maddy who looks much better than this really but she wouldn't keep STILL!
Alan likes to think himself boss. Perhaps I shall call him Alan Sugar now.
Feesh feesh feesh.
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Glad to hear it.
*approving look*