I just lost three of my baby-girls, including 'Big Mama' my first love, as well as my ADF and two cories. Somehow the heater went loco and popped the temperature up insanely. (Dipstick hubby was playing with the thermometer the other day and broke it) I did everything I could, but I don't think my cambodian is going to make it either, my cellophane and blue girl are doing ok though. I don't know what to do, first Spangle and now this wave of death. David and I just sat and cried for a long time, he loved those little girls so much and always snuck in an extra bloodworm or three...
I broke the heater when I yanked it out of the tank in my frantic attempts to make things better. Began tossing in icecubes and floating frozen vegetable bags, dumped in more stress coat than I knew was left in that little bottle. They had just beem moved to a 30 gallon and the heater went nuts...I can't figure it out.
I just...I don't think I have the heart to get any more fish, it just hurts too much to see them go because of something stupid...I don't know what I should do, those fish were all I had to keep me company during the days and now I feel like I betrayed them... I feel like, maybe I don't deserve to take care of them.
What do I do?
I broke the heater when I yanked it out of the tank in my frantic attempts to make things better. Began tossing in icecubes and floating frozen vegetable bags, dumped in more stress coat than I knew was left in that little bottle. They had just beem moved to a 30 gallon and the heater went nuts...I can't figure it out.
I just...I don't think I have the heart to get any more fish, it just hurts too much to see them go because of something stupid...I don't know what I should do, those fish were all I had to keep me company during the days and now I feel like I betrayed them... I feel like, maybe I don't deserve to take care of them.
What do I do?