L got a new fish last Friday and I thought it looked a little fat, but it swam around and ate normally and was still alive each morning so I didn’t think much of it. Until this morning when the kids came running upstairs to tell me that there were 2 baby fish in the tank. Great. And I say great with the most amount of sarcasm that I can.
Within a half hour the tank was filled with 20 little baby fish. I think it was 20 – it’s hard to count those little guys. Now what do I do??!! I think that the bigger fish eat the young so that should take care of some of them, a couple already look like they didn’t make it, but that still leaves a lot of baby fish.
Of course, the kids think this is wonderful and exciting fun. Me, I think this is one other thing that I have to deal with today. sigh.