I have been keeping African cichlids for a thousand years. OK, more like 14. I've bred more species than I can count. I'm not bragging because they're easy to breed. ANYONE can breed them. ANYONE.
This is how it all started for me.
Back in '88, I shared an apt. w/ a good friend of mine that had a really good year financially. Got this huge bonus and just about blew it all on clothes, car stuff, sterio equiptment, you name it, he helped himself to it!
One thing that he bought that I liked were three fish tanks. A 30, 20L and a 27 gal hex. He had no idea what the heck he was doing and just threw a bunch of SA/CA cichlids in them. One of the cichlids was an oscar that was about 5''. We fed them w/ tubifex cubes. The oscar fascinated me w/ it's almost human behavior so I got this "Sea World" kind of idea and stuck a tubifex cube to the underside of the lid. He would hit it so hard, you'd think it was going to be his last one! this went on for a week or so and one night while watching TV, we heard this BANG noise. It was oscar hitting the top telling us he was hungry. This
LED to another idea even more like a "Sea World" kind of thing. I held the food about 3'' out of the water and sure enough, he jumped and grabbed it. Then 6''. Same results. This became the preferred method of feeding him.
One day, my parents came to see the apartment for the first time. After showing them around, I said, "You guys gotta see this!" I opened the lid, grabed a cube, held it about 8'' over the water and turned to my parents to say, "watch this." I only had the chance to utter the word "watch" when oscar jumped for the food and landed on the floor of our living room. "HOLY COW!" was the only thing I could think of to say as I tried to grab him. He flipped and flopped along the baseboard and in the process, picked up every piece of lint, cobbweb, paint chip, you name it. when I finally got him back into the tank, he looked like a giant fuzz ball with all the he picked up during his tour of our floor. We were young and not exactly neat freaks. LOL
That was it. I was hooked (excuse the pun). My buddy tired of the tanks and soon moved out and left all the tanks behind. My brother moved in and he had a 27 gal hex. Now we had four tanks in the place.
Since my friend never really took care of his fish very well (I looked after them better than he did), most fish had died and it was time for me to buy fish for the first time. Off I went to the
LFS and that's when I saw cichlids that had MUCH brighter colors than the ones my buddy had. So I took a couple blue ones, orange ones, pearl colored ones, blue ones w/ orange dorsal fins, etc... Didn't pick any of those really expensive "yellow" ones. TOO MUCH money!
Threw them in and that was that. Never really had any deaths. Funny how the more I learned, the harder it was to keep them alive. LOL
After a while, they grew a little and noticed one fish wasn't eating like the others and looked like it's mouth was stuck in the closed position. It looked like it had food in it's mouth but never opened it. A few weeks later, it looked better and ate w/ the rest of them, but why was it so skinny?
Soon after that, I noticed a small "swimming bug" in the cracks that turned out to be babies. WOW, I thought, how cool! and you all know the rest of the story. More tanks for the babies and more newer fish. I finally sprung for the ''yellow" ones That's when I guess I fell prey to "more tanks syndrome"
How did it happen for you?