Size, color, markings and behaviors draw me to certain fish. I prefer fish that are 3 inches or less in length. In fact I am turned off by large fish, especially in tanks that should be larger. I love nano fish and I get a warm feeling looking at juvenile fish in my tanks or lfs. It’s that feeling you have when seeing a puppy or a human baby. My caretaker instinct kicks in. This is a dangerous feeling when I’m in my lfs; the temptation to purchase the juvenile can be overwhelming. I can live without plecos, corys and all catfish. They just don’t appeal to me. I can’t tell you why.
When I first started out in the hobby in addition to size, color was important to me. I loved bold red, yellow, blue and pink shades. While I still love colorful fish, body marking patterns have become more important to me than stark colors. I love the black vertical stripes running across the entire body of my Anomalochromis thomasi (parental stock from Guinea). These bold vertical stripes are contrasted by subtle royal blue and red marking on the dorsal, ventral, caudal fins. Sometimes there is a flicker of yellow. I find the black and white checkerboard pattern on some species of Julidochromis mesmerizing. I love the subtle blue sheen across the dorsal surface of my otherwise sleek silver Alestopetersius caudalis. The blue sheen is only visible when the light is right. Subtlety of colors mixed in with bold markings is a turn on.
Then of course there are behaviors. I love watching the different species of fish eat, mate and care for their fry. There are differences in these behaviors across my species. My a. thomasi and a. cacatuoides have been outstanding parents. They were territorial but not killers of those who trespassed into their space. I saw the cacatuoides male gently place a fry into its mouth and then let him back out into the tank. Was he washing the fry? I love watching new born fry follow their parents around the tank oblivious to the dangers.
I tolerate territorial behavior of parents with fry but I do not like a violent tank. I can purge the offender. Or sometimes the community takes care of the bully. I had a wild caught male Pelvicachromis pulcher that was unusually fierce for this species, a bully even when devoid of fry. One morning I found him floating lifeless, his body had signs of multiple injuries. Some of his tank mates brutalized him. Now the tank is peaceful again. I’m most attracted to a tank in harmony.
When I first started out in the hobby in addition to size, color was important to me. I loved bold red, yellow, blue and pink shades. While I still love colorful fish, body marking patterns have become more important to me than stark colors. I love the black vertical stripes running across the entire body of my Anomalochromis thomasi (parental stock from Guinea). These bold vertical stripes are contrasted by subtle royal blue and red marking on the dorsal, ventral, caudal fins. Sometimes there is a flicker of yellow. I find the black and white checkerboard pattern on some species of Julidochromis mesmerizing. I love the subtle blue sheen across the dorsal surface of my otherwise sleek silver Alestopetersius caudalis. The blue sheen is only visible when the light is right. Subtlety of colors mixed in with bold markings is a turn on.
Then of course there are behaviors. I love watching the different species of fish eat, mate and care for their fry. There are differences in these behaviors across my species. My a. thomasi and a. cacatuoides have been outstanding parents. They were territorial but not killers of those who trespassed into their space. I saw the cacatuoides male gently place a fry into its mouth and then let him back out into the tank. Was he washing the fry? I love watching new born fry follow their parents around the tank oblivious to the dangers.
I tolerate territorial behavior of parents with fry but I do not like a violent tank. I can purge the offender. Or sometimes the community takes care of the bully. I had a wild caught male Pelvicachromis pulcher that was unusually fierce for this species, a bully even when devoid of fry. One morning I found him floating lifeless, his body had signs of multiple injuries. Some of his tank mates brutalized him. Now the tank is peaceful again. I’m most attracted to a tank in harmony.