Yesterday morning I went out to my fishroom and turned on the lights, and on doing my quick visual on the tanks I noticed in my Apistogramma eunotus tank, a female that really stood out in her yellow regalia that all apisto breeders would know what I'm talking about.
She was not defending a pot and was out in the open.
I mean, way out in the open.
So putting on my glasses to have a closer look, I realized that she was hovering over a school, no, a large school of babies.
As we had shopping on the agenda, I crossed fingers and vowed that I'd do something with thes bubbas (Caryl ) when I got back in, because left as they were, I din't hold out much hope for them with all their tank-mates.
On arrival back home I got an icecream container and using an air-line tubing, started syphoning out babies.
Lotsa babies.
After having removed as many as I could from the gravel where they were well concealed, I took them up to my back shed, and there, transfered them into matchbox sized rearing tanks.
Ten per tank.
I use these so as to have the food in their face and it gets about 90% water change a day.
Total rescued, 42.
Mum still guarding 5 , which I'll leave her with so so she doesn't get stroppy if they had of all disappeared as they are inclined to do.
These are from some that I bought of Caserole months ago as juveniles.
At last, another Apisto to mark off.