Okay, now I’m on a quest to capture a better pic of my crowntail really flared out...but, for now, meet Luna (my niece named him, and declared him “too pretty to be a boy”).
Luna’s tankmate, “Roomba, the Golden Mystery Snail” is hiden in this pic...
My husband, Steve, was the proud papa of a Betta, Rainbow before we were married. After a couple of years, I suggested we get him a girlfriend. After a few days in the tank next door, we put them together. He was never aggressive, but did HOG the food for a few days... she looked so forlorn!
I will ALWAYS REMEMBER the 1st time he allowed her food-- As he gobbled up the feed... he headed for the last piece, then paused and turned away... Violet got fed! After that, it was love everyday... sure enjoyed watching him flirt w/ her!
Both are gone now, but live on in our memory!