...Lol.
I have a 'loose' frag...poor thing. Usually I can just stick a branching coral into a hole in my rock and have it perfectly secure.
This one frag has been through the wars. It fell. I put it up more securely. It fell again. I put it up again. This morning---it's down again.
And a fat, attitudinal dascyllus damsel is swaggering about right over the vacant spot....
Oh, yesssssss.
Clowns do this a lot. Regular damsels (clowns are damsels, if you don't know) don't as a rule, but dascyllus have the body type of tomato clowns: where they fit on the descended-from tree, I don't know, but I can tell you they have the same habit. This head of rock is right dead center of the tank. I think I'm going to have to cede that area to Mr. Damsel or he'll go on working to dump it, which won't give the coral any security.
That's why, even stuck, it wouldn't stay put. The fishy technique is to grab it in the teeth and work it out and dump it.
I run a damsel tank. They are quirky little beggars. He's pretty (b&w stripe) but he is setting himself up as tank boss, fat as a tuna and mannered like a tomato clown.
I have a 'loose' frag...poor thing. Usually I can just stick a branching coral into a hole in my rock and have it perfectly secure.
This one frag has been through the wars. It fell. I put it up more securely. It fell again. I put it up again. This morning---it's down again.
And a fat, attitudinal dascyllus damsel is swaggering about right over the vacant spot....
Oh, yesssssss.
Clowns do this a lot. Regular damsels (clowns are damsels, if you don't know) don't as a rule, but dascyllus have the body type of tomato clowns: where they fit on the descended-from tree, I don't know, but I can tell you they have the same habit. This head of rock is right dead center of the tank. I think I'm going to have to cede that area to Mr. Damsel or he'll go on working to dump it, which won't give the coral any security.
That's why, even stuck, it wouldn't stay put. The fishy technique is to grab it in the teeth and work it out and dump it.
I run a damsel tank. They are quirky little beggars. He's pretty (b&w stripe) but he is setting himself up as tank boss, fat as a tuna and mannered like a tomato clown.