wendyngd
Fish Crazy
Hi all- Well, it hasn't even been a year yet since my husband first brought home our Betta and we just losst him maybe to "old age" or a multitude of infections. We did everything we could to help him---hospital tank--antibiotics, etc., with the help of all you lovable people, I may add! But he just stopped eating and got grayer and grayer--He was a gorgious purple and red. We always said that when he was swimming in the tank, he looked like he had purple scarves attached to him--billowing out behind him.
I have surely been bitten by the "fish hobby bug."
I never knew one could get so attached to fish, but my little Betta buddy would brighten up my day when he'd swim over to me when I came near the tank. (I always said it was like having a puppy--that greets you when you come home!) And now, my little pal is gone. And I miss him so. We went through a lot with him--keeping him separate from the new mollies we brought home some months ago and finally uniting them all peacefully in the community tank!
This may sound silly, but I grew up with cats and dogs (and a bird at one time) and I really miss having one, but we are in an apt. and at a time in our lives where having a dog or cat wouldn't be feasible, much less affordable--our apt. complex adds on a monthly fee and a non-refundable deposit for these kinds of pets.
So, when I saw that we had such a personable Betta--whom we sometimes called Fishy, sometimes Betta, it filled up (a little bit) that ache inside to have a friendly pet.
I am lucky that we still have 2 dalmatian mollies and a very funny balloon mollie and about a dozen mollie fry which are growing fast in the tank, but those Bettas are special! We're definitely going to get another male soon.
So, my fish friends, thanks for listening as I grieve the loss of my little friend and also thanks again to all who reached out to help me through his illness with warm advice and support.
My prayers and blessing to you all.
-Wendy

I have surely been bitten by the "fish hobby bug."
I never knew one could get so attached to fish, but my little Betta buddy would brighten up my day when he'd swim over to me when I came near the tank. (I always said it was like having a puppy--that greets you when you come home!) And now, my little pal is gone. And I miss him so. We went through a lot with him--keeping him separate from the new mollies we brought home some months ago and finally uniting them all peacefully in the community tank!
This may sound silly, but I grew up with cats and dogs (and a bird at one time) and I really miss having one, but we are in an apt. and at a time in our lives where having a dog or cat wouldn't be feasible, much less affordable--our apt. complex adds on a monthly fee and a non-refundable deposit for these kinds of pets.
So, when I saw that we had such a personable Betta--whom we sometimes called Fishy, sometimes Betta, it filled up (a little bit) that ache inside to have a friendly pet.
I am lucky that we still have 2 dalmatian mollies and a very funny balloon mollie and about a dozen mollie fry which are growing fast in the tank, but those Bettas are special! We're definitely going to get another male soon.
So, my fish friends, thanks for listening as I grieve the loss of my little friend and also thanks again to all who reached out to help me through his illness with warm advice and support.
My prayers and blessing to you all.
-Wendy

Sorry about your little buddy Wendy. Hugs and kisses... 
