Meeps83
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I have been keeping fish now for around a year and a half. I don't know everything, but I do have a good knowledge base. I have a 45 gallon community, a 10 soon to be 29 gallon community, a 15 gallon with 3 separate betta tanks, and 2 2.5 gallon betta tanks.
And then the unthinkable happened.
It was a day like any other day. The sun was shining and it was chilly, but warm for a Wisconsin winter day. There was a nice hint of spring in the air. We had just finished with a rousing dinner with my husband's family. It went like it always does. I sat in a corner and had a rainbow margarita in one hand and a Spotted Cow in the other, for that is the only way to survive a day with his family.
As the night came to a close and we made our mad dash out to our car, I looked at my husband and said "You need to take me to pet store so I can buy some stuff." To that he asked what I wanted to buy and I responded that we needed dog food and some "fish stuff".
As we wound our way thru the maze of the city we live in where the streets are all 1 way and there are 2 roads for every 1 road name I got the first surprise. My husband ADMITTED that he liked my fish and wanted his very own. Shock, but also a little "mwa ha ha ha I have converted you, young grasshopper."
We enter the store and as my husband peruses the betta selection, I grab the monster xxxl size bag of dog food we need for the next 2 weeks. My husband proceeds to pick out his little fish and then a tank and then the gravel and then the decorations and then the heater...etc you get the picture.
Upon our return home we set up the tank, which was a piece of , and place the new addition into his home. My husband then looks at me and says "how many bettas can I put in a big tank?" Oh my.....I set him straight.
A week later as we looked upon the crapola tank with the little betta, a gigantic thunder clap and lightning bolt phenomenon happened. Dear husband stated that he wanted a bigger tank with lots of fish. Shock. And. Awe.
When we got to the pet store, husband was intent on a 10 gallon setup. That's a nice, moderate size for a first community tank. We went as far as putting the tank and stand in the cart before he asked me what he could put in the tank. I made a few suggestions, none of which he liked. He wanted a goldfish. I quickly put a kibosh to that idea. As I quickly poo-pooed many of his ideas for the 10 gallon he looks at me and asks if it would be a better idea to get a 20 gallon.
Oh no, now I've done it. I tell him that yes, it would be a better idea. He would have a lot more options with a larger tank. So then he asks me "if it were you, would you go with the 10 or 20 gallon?"
I've created a monster. Obviously, I told him I would do a 20 gallon.
We left the store with a new 20 gallon tank, a stand, gravel, decorations, background, and of course, some fish. Now let me stop you, I have seeded sponges in my other tanks plus I got him some TSS to help seeding his filter cartridge.
So now to recap, over the course of 2 weeks dear husband went from 0 tanks, to a 2.5 gallon betta tank, to a 20 gallon community tank. And now, he's talking about "the big tank we're gonna get when we finish our basement...or maybe a fish room in the basement!!!!!" Oh no, what have I done??????
Excellent.....(said in the Monty Burns voice from The Simpsons)
And then the unthinkable happened.
It was a day like any other day. The sun was shining and it was chilly, but warm for a Wisconsin winter day. There was a nice hint of spring in the air. We had just finished with a rousing dinner with my husband's family. It went like it always does. I sat in a corner and had a rainbow margarita in one hand and a Spotted Cow in the other, for that is the only way to survive a day with his family.
As the night came to a close and we made our mad dash out to our car, I looked at my husband and said "You need to take me to pet store so I can buy some stuff." To that he asked what I wanted to buy and I responded that we needed dog food and some "fish stuff".
As we wound our way thru the maze of the city we live in where the streets are all 1 way and there are 2 roads for every 1 road name I got the first surprise. My husband ADMITTED that he liked my fish and wanted his very own. Shock, but also a little "mwa ha ha ha I have converted you, young grasshopper."
We enter the store and as my husband peruses the betta selection, I grab the monster xxxl size bag of dog food we need for the next 2 weeks. My husband proceeds to pick out his little fish and then a tank and then the gravel and then the decorations and then the heater...etc you get the picture.
Upon our return home we set up the tank, which was a piece of , and place the new addition into his home. My husband then looks at me and says "how many bettas can I put in a big tank?" Oh my.....I set him straight.
A week later as we looked upon the crapola tank with the little betta, a gigantic thunder clap and lightning bolt phenomenon happened. Dear husband stated that he wanted a bigger tank with lots of fish. Shock. And. Awe.
When we got to the pet store, husband was intent on a 10 gallon setup. That's a nice, moderate size for a first community tank. We went as far as putting the tank and stand in the cart before he asked me what he could put in the tank. I made a few suggestions, none of which he liked. He wanted a goldfish. I quickly put a kibosh to that idea. As I quickly poo-pooed many of his ideas for the 10 gallon he looks at me and asks if it would be a better idea to get a 20 gallon.
Oh no, now I've done it. I tell him that yes, it would be a better idea. He would have a lot more options with a larger tank. So then he asks me "if it were you, would you go with the 10 or 20 gallon?"
I've created a monster. Obviously, I told him I would do a 20 gallon.
We left the store with a new 20 gallon tank, a stand, gravel, decorations, background, and of course, some fish. Now let me stop you, I have seeded sponges in my other tanks plus I got him some TSS to help seeding his filter cartridge.
So now to recap, over the course of 2 weeks dear husband went from 0 tanks, to a 2.5 gallon betta tank, to a 20 gallon community tank. And now, he's talking about "the big tank we're gonna get when we finish our basement...or maybe a fish room in the basement!!!!!" Oh no, what have I done??????
Excellent.....(said in the Monty Burns voice from The Simpsons)