endlercollector
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So Junebug asked me what happened to my last group of comma bars, the third batch that I got from the a university lab after they finally decided to get rid of the last of the N class Endlers that they'd collected in Venezuela years ago. Well, my fourth generation boys ended up mostly healthy, and I lost only a few to a mycobacterial infection that made their bellies bloat up till they faded away. However, I lost almost all of the girls. Without males to get in the way, the girl tanks had epic rugby matches as they attacked and spun around balls of Repashy Community Gel Plus. And sigh, doing that in Eco-Complete led to lots of cut up mouths that left them open to mycobacterial infections. I lost most of the fourth generation girls over a period of about a year, and the few girls who did make it seemed traumatized by the wasting away of the majority of their tank mates.
I tore down tank after tank as my 500 or so fish died off, and I dumped hundreds of dollars worth of that porous and therefore non-sterilizable Eco-Complete in the yard along with all of my gorgeous plants and large rocks. Never again. I only do organic potting soil and glass pebbles from here on. The porcelain pink castle now sits in a display case.
As for my wild-caught Micropoecilia Pictas, their tank began to leak and I had to get them into a sterilized formale Endler girl tank. Well, something must have gone wrong in the process because they ended up with TB also. I wound up with only one girl, and she ate her fry too well, so then I had none left.
The Girardinus Metallicus were left all together to their own devices. I got overwhelmed with getting my daughter to synchronized swimming an hour away 4 times a week plus having to maintain half an acre alone when we lost our last gardener. The G. Metallicus bred so quickly that it didn't matter that they were short-lived, and I began to think that mycobacteria can actually be a good thing in a tank where there are no predators. So currently, the G. Metallicus tank is the only one that I still have from my university lab fish. They're mostly healthy with an occasional adult male or female dying after a few sluggish days. Several girls each hurt an eye somehow, and now they're one-eyed but seem to get around just fine.
We sold our house finally and downsized to a nice condo next to the pool and overlooking a golf course. I went down from 14 tanks to just a 20-gallon full of G. Metallicus. I managed to sell off my largest tanks, but no one wanted the smaller ones. Hubby might have thought that I was over my fish craze, but no, I couldn't stop dreaming of those little Endlers I'd lost. So I got some that turned out to be N, P, K, and random guppy hybrids, then I got some more ChilI Endler hybrids, and now I have N class comma bars, some red spot N class, a tank of snakeskin N class from Orchid Endlers, and a red morph Micropoecilia Picta tank. So I'm up to 7 tanks, and I have to empty 20-gallons that I'm getting set up for 2 other types of Endlers I have my eyes on. And I'm utterly and gloriously happy!
Now, a few years later, I find that I have made a 180 degree turn in my outlook. I assume mycobacteria is everywhere, that I need to take care of my hands and sterilize often. Keeping water parameters as good as possible and not agonizing over what can go wrong next are two things I'm working on. It's not easy be an OCD Endler lover, but when in doubt (hmm, why did go into the kitchen or bathroom? what was I going to get?), I just wash my hands again and spray the doorknobs with rubbing alcohol because it can't hurt. And I rub my hands with petroleum jelly before bed because that keeps my skin from drying out and makes paper cuts less likely.
And here's a video of my new comma bars. There's not a single peacock in there, sigh, but I'll just have to find them elsewhere.
I tore down tank after tank as my 500 or so fish died off, and I dumped hundreds of dollars worth of that porous and therefore non-sterilizable Eco-Complete in the yard along with all of my gorgeous plants and large rocks. Never again. I only do organic potting soil and glass pebbles from here on. The porcelain pink castle now sits in a display case.
As for my wild-caught Micropoecilia Pictas, their tank began to leak and I had to get them into a sterilized formale Endler girl tank. Well, something must have gone wrong in the process because they ended up with TB also. I wound up with only one girl, and she ate her fry too well, so then I had none left.
The Girardinus Metallicus were left all together to their own devices. I got overwhelmed with getting my daughter to synchronized swimming an hour away 4 times a week plus having to maintain half an acre alone when we lost our last gardener. The G. Metallicus bred so quickly that it didn't matter that they were short-lived, and I began to think that mycobacteria can actually be a good thing in a tank where there are no predators. So currently, the G. Metallicus tank is the only one that I still have from my university lab fish. They're mostly healthy with an occasional adult male or female dying after a few sluggish days. Several girls each hurt an eye somehow, and now they're one-eyed but seem to get around just fine.
We sold our house finally and downsized to a nice condo next to the pool and overlooking a golf course. I went down from 14 tanks to just a 20-gallon full of G. Metallicus. I managed to sell off my largest tanks, but no one wanted the smaller ones. Hubby might have thought that I was over my fish craze, but no, I couldn't stop dreaming of those little Endlers I'd lost. So I got some that turned out to be N, P, K, and random guppy hybrids, then I got some more ChilI Endler hybrids, and now I have N class comma bars, some red spot N class, a tank of snakeskin N class from Orchid Endlers, and a red morph Micropoecilia Picta tank. So I'm up to 7 tanks, and I have to empty 20-gallons that I'm getting set up for 2 other types of Endlers I have my eyes on. And I'm utterly and gloriously happy!
Now, a few years later, I find that I have made a 180 degree turn in my outlook. I assume mycobacteria is everywhere, that I need to take care of my hands and sterilize often. Keeping water parameters as good as possible and not agonizing over what can go wrong next are two things I'm working on. It's not easy be an OCD Endler lover, but when in doubt (hmm, why did go into the kitchen or bathroom? what was I going to get?), I just wash my hands again and spray the doorknobs with rubbing alcohol because it can't hurt. And I rub my hands with petroleum jelly before bed because that keeps my skin from drying out and makes paper cuts less likely.
And here's a video of my new comma bars. There's not a single peacock in there, sigh, but I'll just have to find them elsewhere.