Reef maintenance day is always interesting. I get to rummage around both of the tanks doing the macro-cleaning before I take the siphon to each tank. I also get to stick my nose into Tim's plans and try to get inside his head...
Scary stuff in there... Mostly hate-mail to me for only feeding a dozen various snails a month mixed with demands to make the ration daily instead. He tries to respond to fan-mail, but more often than not he simply smashes through the wet paper. It's sad to watch...
Skipping into the more standard images, this one shows several benign inverts sharing Tim's water. The star is either really ready to split or mutated (Insert mandatory comment made by Tim about scaring somebody out of their skin here too...)
Not the best shot of Sinatra, but this is him (note the blue eyes...)
Remember the Battle-damage emerald (B.D.E.)? Here's a solid close-up to refresh your memory...
Looks painful, right? Shouldn't need any reminders of his 'place,' right?
Wrong...
Tim spies the B.D.E. coming a bit too close for his own safety...
so Tim ducks back down to hide a bit and let B.D.E. get comfy... and closer.
Tim practices patience...
BOO!!!
Everyone (except for B.D.E.) has a grand laugh at the playful pouncing.
And of course, the star of this show, Tim...