Death of a pet
Tonight I mourn the passing of a pet, known to the world (and me) as Half beak. They said he would not live long alone but he lived long enough to make an impact on me. He lived for over a month before heat got the better of him. When it got too hot, I would throw in some ice cubes and he would sidle up close to the cubes for a close encounter. It got so that I could hand feed him worms (using chopsticks). Tonight I came home and found him wrapped by my loaches at the bottom of the tank. The house was hot even at 10pm and when I checked the thermometer, it still showed 32C. He got cooked because he is a top swimmer and does not come down to the middle or bottom. He paid the price.
SO D*#@ HOT THESE FEW DAYS!!!
Looks like I might need to buy another Fan for this tank. Sigh....
"Do Not Take Counsel Of Your Fears!" -
Gen. George S. Patton Jr.
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