Miss Dib Dabs
Loony.
We had a serious disaster a few days ago involving Houdini, our young male hm.
Having been getting back into good health after his rescue from a store where he was dieing. I might add he was doing really well!
Anyway, I was doing a bath for my children upstairs when I hear an almighty crash and scream. Kacey, my daughter, screams for me to come downstairs (in the altogether at this time) quickly. I dash down to find Houdinis tank smashed on the floor and my son sitting where his tank was supposed to be.
Kacey, meantime is screaming she can't find Houdini, he's dead at me over and over (she's 7 and loves this lil betta). I lift up furniture, cut myself on broken glass, tell her to help and stop screaming.
After about 5 minutes I find him, under a socket between my 35g tank and the tv. He's alive and I pick him up carefully while Kacey gets a baggy to put him in, which I put water from another tank in. I then get her to hold the bad while I shove on a dress and we dash to the car and to out lfs and pick up a cheap small tank for him. I couldn't put him in any other tank since I have gouramies and other bettas in them (not together I might add) and Ollie (my other male betta) is currently living in my quarantine tank.
We get him home and syphon water from the nearby 35g for him along with some fresh water. The next morning (having cleared up all that water, glass etc) I checked in on him first thing and he's fine. By evening he's built his very first bubble nest!!!
He's still at it and it's really a good size.
No one got hurt (apart from me getting a few scratched and a deeper cut on my finger.) and no damage has been done to the wooden floor.
Hugs,
P.
Having been getting back into good health after his rescue from a store where he was dieing. I might add he was doing really well!
Anyway, I was doing a bath for my children upstairs when I hear an almighty crash and scream. Kacey, my daughter, screams for me to come downstairs (in the altogether at this time) quickly. I dash down to find Houdinis tank smashed on the floor and my son sitting where his tank was supposed to be.

Kacey, meantime is screaming she can't find Houdini, he's dead at me over and over (she's 7 and loves this lil betta). I lift up furniture, cut myself on broken glass, tell her to help and stop screaming.
After about 5 minutes I find him, under a socket between my 35g tank and the tv. He's alive and I pick him up carefully while Kacey gets a baggy to put him in, which I put water from another tank in. I then get her to hold the bad while I shove on a dress and we dash to the car and to out lfs and pick up a cheap small tank for him. I couldn't put him in any other tank since I have gouramies and other bettas in them (not together I might add) and Ollie (my other male betta) is currently living in my quarantine tank.

We get him home and syphon water from the nearby 35g for him along with some fresh water. The next morning (having cleared up all that water, glass etc) I checked in on him first thing and he's fine. By evening he's built his very first bubble nest!!!

He's still at it and it's really a good size.

No one got hurt (apart from me getting a few scratched and a deeper cut on my finger.) and no damage has been done to the wooden floor.

Hugs,
P.