
Last night I was doing water changes on the bettas and I had an accident right as I was inflating my head... I was doing them out of my bathtub, putting the fish in a cup, rinsing their tank, treating and filling, and then carrying them back. I had this little guy back in his tank and I was walking back to the shelves to put him away. While doing so, in my head I was on the water change pedastal

"I've done so many water changes, I could do them in my sleep" "No one has quite the natural talent for this as I" etc etc

Sooooo, right as I am setting him on the shelf, some unseen force slams into the tank and I just straight dump it on the floor! "Oh %$#%&!!" A little bit of water left so I grab the fish from the ground, drop him in the tank, and run back to the bathroom. Guess what? No fish in the tank, so I'm on my hands and knees searching for the little man, find him, really get him in the tank and fill it back up.
He's totally fine, you couldn't even tell which one went through the ordeal if you didn't know. It was just so weird...I've dropped probably hundreds of fish before, but generally just out of my hand or out of the cup. This was just weird because of the intensity of the spill. Like I said I literally tipped the tank and poured him out, no tripping, nothing slipped, just boom-gone.
Anyway....moral of the lengthy story, apparently the water change gods frown on pride and boastfulness, so stay humble or they'll knock your precious fishies from your hands
