On a dark and stormy night...... He arrived at his abode. The winds at gale force; the rain scorching his face, drenching him to his core, his bones fragile from the cold.
Just wanting to warm his bones and have a warm mead in front of the fire. When the first thing that greeted him was................
His WIFE...arghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh worst was yet to come she proceded to tell him she had spent $600 dollars on a FISH TANKKKKKKKK..
He overcame this great obstacle with great tact and diplomacy (he thought) by of course grunting and ignoring anymore reference to it. So therefore he watched Billy, Bobby, Betty and many others die from neglect But he was steadfast in the rule that he had placed upon himself (no interference)
Therefore when it came to the day of packing it all away by umm other parties.. That he arose and umm said no thanks I wanna keep fishies
AND HE DOES with lots of plants too
Okay okay so I'm a bad story teller but that is how it basically happened LOL
Now...... thanks to both Caryl and Derek for replying to my first post (filter for a planted tank)