So on the 18th, I went to Petsmart for plants and I saw this guy, a sad little crowntail with what I thought were serious SBD issues. I really wanted to rescue him but I'm seriously running out of room. But later that night my mom asked if I wanted to save him and of course I did so here he is and I'll just make room for him. It turns out the poor guy was starving to death because he couldn't or wouldn't eat at Petsmart. He's perking up but still can't swim yet. He sits up and bounces on his tail when I feed him.
Here he is the first night:
"So hungryyyy . . ."
And here he is this morning:
"You bring me food, yes?"
"Hey look, it's the worm lady!"