Bruce Leyland-Jones
Fish Aficionado
Just spent the last half hour, trying to count my Copper Harlequin shoal.
I kept coming up with eleven, when I know that I should only have ten.
I went away, came back...one, two, three, etc...again...eleven.
To be fair to the little beauties, they stayed together and in a handy corner of the tank.
Eleven.
There should only be ten.
One was a cherry barb.
I kept coming up with eleven, when I know that I should only have ten.
I went away, came back...one, two, three, etc...again...eleven.
To be fair to the little beauties, they stayed together and in a handy corner of the tank.
Eleven.
There should only be ten.
One was a cherry barb.







