I no longer feel that I can justifiably call them baby feesh. They are, after all, almost 8 months old, and are getting huge - comparatively speaking - they are of course still very tiny fish.

I am SO PROUD of myself for growing these things. You really have no idea how hard it is unless you've done it. I have a 20% survival rate from my first batch of unplanned goldfish eggs from mutt parents. That's brilliant. Some people are happy to get 5%. They're such delicate things. I do still have a few runts (Fuzzzy) which are about a tenth of the size of the biggest one (FishBob) but they're feeding still so I'll let them be.

They're probably all going to have to go in the same pond I put their parents in a few weeks ago, a whole year earlier than I'd like. Has to be in summer, you see. I reckon a few will get eaten, a few will snuff it, and a few will thrive. Nature, innit.

Plus I can't very well take 20 goldfish to Manchester.

Anyway. New video of them. Exceptionally crap quality, as always (plus fish have an annoying habit of constant movement).

30 seconds in, camera stays on Subfish for a wee while - very pale pink with one very pink cheek and a black tail.

After that, about 40 seconds in, a smaller one with a black patch near it's tail swims zig-zag down the front of the tank. That's Old-Fish. Copping an eyeful ;)

There are others I could point out, but to you, they'll all look the same. Not to me they don't :)