Hi, my name is Elizabeth, most call me Bunny. I live in San Francisco, California and I'm 25.
My brother was living at UC Berkeley as the Vice President of a Fraternity. He had this genius idea of getting himself a pet. He bought himself a small tank and a Betta and never named the guy. I love my brother, but he rarely cleaned the water or fed the fish because he was too busy with school, frat life, girls, etc. He moved back home, got a great job and is now traveling the USA. Here's where I come in! I started sneaking into his room and feeding the fish without his knowledge. Apparently, he noticed anyway and when he went off on a 2 months business trip, asked me to babysit his fish. Naturally, I became extremely emotionally attached to the fish, named him Abee (it means Blue in Farsi), got him a 5 gallon tank, and moved his butt to my room. I called my brother and let him know that I would be confiscating his fish because I truly fell in love.
I came to this forum because no one seems to understand my love affair with Abee. He knows his name, plays soccer with a marble, goes through hoops I put in his tank, and lets me pet him. My fiance thinks I'm insane because he caught me baby talking my Abee one morning. He thinks I'm so insane, that he got 2 fish, a male corydora named Binky, and a red and black Platy named Licorice, and gifted them to me as tank mates for Abee, thinking I'd share my love for Abee with them. They're cool, but Abee is smart and different from other fish. He has a real brain. I can no longer eat sushi.
There's my way too much information, super talkative, and probably insane intro!