Tragedy overnight.... - 01/24/13 02:28 PM
I've been raising a bluegill, some fathead minnows, and a single channel cat (named Diego) in a 10 gallon tank in my house.
Diego tends to eat a lot of other fish; he's eaten numerous fatheads, smaller bluegill (say 1/2" long), Florida Flagfish, livebearers, and some zebra danios.
Somehow though, we were able to fatten up this one bluegill to 2" to which we thought was above Diego's eating ability. Now granted, this was one stupid bluegill as he didn't have the proper eating habits to grow larger amongst his peers (you know, spitting out food, and not pigging out).
I awoke this morning to find my bluegill half eaten and dead on the tank floor. He only had a few more weeks before being released back into one of the neighborhood retention ponds.
I had grown this bluegill from the start by taking adult bluegill from my pond in Somerset and transporting them to my neighborhood's retention ponds. This past spring '12, we had successful spawns of bluegill, fatheads, and shiners, and this now-deceased bluegill was a result of the spring's spawn, and a labor of love to stock these neighborhood ponds.
My wife and I are now pissed at Diego.
Diego tends to eat a lot of other fish; he's eaten numerous fatheads, smaller bluegill (say 1/2" long), Florida Flagfish, livebearers, and some zebra danios.
Somehow though, we were able to fatten up this one bluegill to 2" to which we thought was above Diego's eating ability. Now granted, this was one stupid bluegill as he didn't have the proper eating habits to grow larger amongst his peers (you know, spitting out food, and not pigging out).
I awoke this morning to find my bluegill half eaten and dead on the tank floor. He only had a few more weeks before being released back into one of the neighborhood retention ponds.
I had grown this bluegill from the start by taking adult bluegill from my pond in Somerset and transporting them to my neighborhood's retention ponds. This past spring '12, we had successful spawns of bluegill, fatheads, and shiners, and this now-deceased bluegill was a result of the spring's spawn, and a labor of love to stock these neighborhood ponds.
My wife and I are now pissed at Diego.