My pretty
leopard wrasse went MIA Sunday. I was beginning to think my new BTA got him, or that curiously large
serpant star creeping around got hungry. Turns out I was wrong, he was taking a couple of sick days. He's out and about today, with what looks like popeye.

Time to get the garlic going again. Any other ideas short of quarrantine and antibiotics?
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Now that I'm going to be single soon, anyone know any eligible handsome reefer-dudes willing to support another habit?

I'm going to miss this place! Jen