So yesterday I came home and saw a box for one of my one gallons and an empty walmart cup. As I started to rant about when my parents try to get stuff from out behind where I store my betta stuff that they have to put it back...then I notice the movement in the cup. And my dad, all smiles, brags that he bought me a betta! Yes! He said he was lonely since he was one of the last ones there. Yay, new betta!!! He's a VT that's kinda pearly bluish and his tail is SUPER long! He's a hefty boy. Dad named him Earnie. Not my first choice, but it's kinda grown on me.
So today I hear my boyfriend opening the door saying it's the betta-delivery man and I'm thinking, I haven't ordered any bettas lately. And my dad turns the corner holding another betta!!! Sweet!!! His name, apropriately, is Bert. He's kinda chunky and is something of a butterfly VT. Quite the cutie! I'll get some piccys up and running ASAP!
ps. This now brings me to 14 bettas!
So today I hear my boyfriend opening the door saying it's the betta-delivery man and I'm thinking, I haven't ordered any bettas lately. And my dad turns the corner holding another betta!!! Sweet!!! His name, apropriately, is Bert. He's kinda chunky and is something of a butterfly VT. Quite the cutie! I'll get some piccys up and running ASAP!
ps. This now brings me to 14 bettas!