I've escaped twice (on the same day!) before, and I've moulted three times since I've been home. I can get quite stubborn sometimes, but if there's some food involved, maybe we can negotiate something.
I hate bright light and people knocking on the glass, unlike those mindless twits I share my home with.
My housemates (sort of)
They're only my housemates because I have to share a tank with them. But I don't actually have to, you know. Most of my housemates are just snacks waiting to happen.
My oldest housemates are Molly, who's really actually a platy... Guppers, a sadly deformed feeder guppy. For some reason, the two of them have been with me since I was a day old, and they're almost like family. And you don't eat family.
And then there are the newer additions (well, the ones that survived my sudden night hunting frenzies), Blue female guppy, Yellow female guppy, Yellow male guppy ( btw those are their names), A neon tetra, Neony (whose only other other existing friend I ate a few weeks ago. i got hungry, okay!), And a cherry barb, Barby.
Well. I guess that's it from me for now.
Back to the tube!
Cray Cray
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