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This
is my first betta breeding experience. |
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I then proceeded to scoop Norman and Betty into the spawning tank. The moment I'd release Betty into the tank, Norman started to swim over and flared menacingly. Confusion soon took over as Norman started nipping/tearing at Betty's fins and tail. Pretty soon, she's lost most of her anal fin, her caudal tore into two and she also lost quite a fair bit of scales (extremely heart wrenching). FYI, the bubble nest wasn't that big. Then I panicked, grabbed a net and scooped Betty out of the precarious situation and back into her safe haven, but still keeping Norman in sight. 3 hours to total darkness in my fishroom/bedroom. Day
2 - Tada! When I got home, I noticed that the nest has significantly diminished. Still I placed Betty back into the spawning tank in which Norman had remained since the day before. Surprisingly, she swam over to the nest and started blowing bubbles. Then Norman started to join in and while he was doing his bit, she consistently nudged Norman's side (near his gill area). The next thing I knew, TADA! Betty was wrapped in Norman's embrace and the eggs started falling. Betty quickly swam down, picked up her eggs and placed the eggs into the nest. Norman was still pretty stunt, I believed. After three/four more embraces, Norman picked up on his fatherly duties and collect the eggs, whilst Betty was resting from her exhaustion. This continued for another 10 minutes (slightly more) till they embraced one last time and no eggs were released. After picking up the eggs, Norman began to act defensively and started to chase Betty around the Java Fern in front of their porch. Then I quickly scooped Betty out and into her own tank. More medication were added to prevent outbreaks of finrot and other bacteria diseases. Day
3 - Bubble Mania Not much of eggs falling out of the nest. Norman is a fantastic father :). Norman was impatiently pacing around the tank...at last glance.
Day
4 - Joy to the World Some of the youngens were having trouble behaving and kept bungee-ing into the depths of the spawning tank. Norman was patiently picking up the frys and sticking them back into the nest. Day
5 - Mass Bungee Frenzy Betty was starting to heal up as clear areas of the fins began patching up her torn whites. It was utter madness by the time I got home, them fries were all over the place. Some were darting around, but most were just sinking. A handful were already free swimming chasing after grown-up dreams. Day
6 - Fatherless Feeding is done thrice a day. Once in the mornings, once in the afternoons and lastly in the evenings. Their diet consist of microworms (morning), brine shrimp (afternoon) and infurosia (evenings). Norman is quite fidgetty, being five days without sleep. I took out Norman and place him into his tank prepared beforehand with aged water and medications. The tank is placed into a quiet and dark corner so Norman can get his beauty sleep. 1 am already. *YAWN* Day
7 - Bumming Around The fries are still pretty minute. Don't I wish I have one of those growth hormones thingies. Day
8 - Parents Norman
has got his flamboyance back. I let him flare at Davy, a blue veiltail,
this morning before I left for work. Nice, aggressive lil bugger. Also, their white pigment is really started to cover their bodies. When I first got them, both were pretty much all pink. I'm gonna be let for work again.... *grumble*
Day
11 - Mystery More to come.... |