A Betta Story Part 5
Turquoise?! I couldn't believe my fishy eyes when I saw him looking at me in the other tank next to me. We could flare and chat all day, my luck was unbelievable. I couldn't believe it! It was wonderful! This was probably the most lovely thing that ever happened to me. I ate bubbles from the airstone all day, and it was a great life for me. One day, Turquoise and I had an interesting conversation about our lives before the 'cup'. "Well, I just kept falling out of the bubble nest! My dad had to constantly pick me up and put me back into a new bubble!" I said. "Yeah, that's basically what kept happening to me too. It was sad because the breeding tank my father was put into had alot of sharp plants, so every time he would dive down to get me, he would end up tearing his fins! They finally got some silk plants, but that didn't help because his fins were already ripped up. You can tell they had no clue how to breed because I was kept in a bowl, and bowls are nothing to flare over. The tank was dirty, so my dad had fin rot and died shortly after we got our colors. My life as a baby betta were not fun." Turquoise said. "I'm lucky to be alive today!" Poor Turquoise. It was so sad that he had to live such a life. "That's so sad! What kept you going?" I said, flapping my tail fin.
"I knew I would make a good friend. You know, a friend like you."
No Bettas ATM
Orange Spadetail Guppy: Tangy
Alot of Baby Snails they hitched a ride with my anarcharis... :P
RIP Comet, Pineapple, unnamed HM, ghost shrimps...