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AquaNut
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I was chatting kind of late last night with Jeff. After he went to bed, I still had to do Chester's daily water change (always his favourite part of the day). I siphoned out a couple of gallons of water and added a couple of gallons of dechlorinated water. He seemed about the same as ever, swimming slowly around in his fresh water. I came back to my computer to search some info on a type of loach my lfs has in and then I was going to go to bed. I always sit and watch all my fish for a little while before I turn out their lights. I sat on the edge of my bed, watching Chester. All of a sudden, he swam really fast across the tank and I thought he was going to catch himself some dinner, but instead he kind of convulsed and went nose down in the corner. I was like Whoaaa buddy! Whatcha doin'? But I could see his gills and mouth weren't moving and I knew it was bad news. Within seconds, he was lying on his side and he was gone.
I'm so upset. Jenica and I had a good cry over it this morning, but I just feel like such a failure. I wanted so badly to save him. Poor Chester. He had no kind of life for such a magnificent fish.

