Phischy's Project: PtII-New Critters

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Phischy

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Ok, water parameters are all pretty much A-OK. So today I went out and got two 1watt LED moonlights and installed them. They do have a spotlight effect and one guy at the store mentioned that if you cut a piece of white PVC pipe lengthwise and aim the led's down the 1/2 pipe it'll be much more effective at diffusing the light. I'm thinking of giving this a try but I'm not sure how to cut the pipe lenghwise smoothly. Anyway, I'll work on that later.

My friend is piecing out his tank so I think I may pick up from him two pieces tonight. He's got a ric that's in the process of splitting and maybe a leather shroom. We'll see.

I haven't seen any bad 'pods in a day or two so I'm holding off on fish. Nate is dead against me putting fish in my tank at all, but I just want something hella tiny, but I'll hold off until I'm sure my pod problem has vacated the premises.
 

Sugar Magnolia

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holding off on putting fish in there is a really good idea. for as many as you did catch, I suspect there's just as many hiding out. keep up the hunting - I'd be surpirsed if you didn't find mroe in the days to come.
 

Phischy

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I know, it is probably a good idea and I know the worst thing you can do with a reef tank is to jump the gun and rush anything. I'm thinking I may pull some of the rock out and sort of blast it in a 5gal bucket to see if I can't shake any of those buggers loose.

My moon lights look awesome! I just hope the 'pods don't consider it 'mood' lighting and start romancing each other away. Teen preggers is bad!
 

Phischy

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No evil pods to report, I'm hoping they're all gone/starved to death. I think my tank is uber clean as the crabs are eating the snails and it's more than just for their shells as there are plenty in there of varying sizes.

Bad news: my atinic bulb went out, so I had to replace it. I hope I don't have a bad ballst, guess I'll find out if this one burns out too soon.

More bad news: My Emerald Crab croaked. I think it was in the process of molting it's shell. I pulled it out and it looked like it's innards exploded out the back until I really started to examine it when I saw more feet/pincers. He may have been jammin' to "shake shake shake, shake shake shake, shake your booty..." and then died will backing his ass out of the old shell. Dammit. Anyway, the other crabs got to him and I think he's totally eaten now.

So, that's the latest. Tonight I should be picking up some stuff for the tank, I ricordia that's in the process of splitting and maybe two other pieces as well. Will post pics when I've got everything in.
 

FishinInTheDark

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Conrats on (hopefully) beating out those killer mutant ninja pods! Also, more congrats for finally getting some corals in there! Can's wait to see pics!
 

Phischy

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You'd think by now i'd have new critters in my tank. AFter battling the evil pods and winning (hooray for the home team!) I've been waiting to get together with Nate to make a transplant of his tank inhabinents to mine. We keep getting too busy due to the time of the year but this Friday we're going to really do it. I already know I should spend the entire day in lab but whatever. I should have four or five inhabinents into my tank and I'm pretty stoked, I thought it was going to happen this weekend but it didn't.

So, my tank is looking really good, a little brown algea trying to root on my acrylic front but nothing major. I should find a snail that likes the brown though. Otherwise I've got all my hardware except for a fan, but that can wait until summer and I'm so ready to get some really stuff in there!

I'll post pics of before/after this weekend.
 

Phischy

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I can't believe this, no sooner did I write the last post that I went into my living room to watch "Hero" and during such viewing a quick movement in my tank caught my attention out of the corner of my eye. Alas!

Twas Twenty Days till Christmas and I thought only crabs and snails would be stirring. But what was this?!?!?! An evil Isopod was skittering about!

With a start and a jump I lept from my couch. No easy task having wrenched my knee in Aikido that morning! I grab my 'pod blaster and threw open the hood, aiming quite carefully I sucked him on up.

Angry and pissed off, I glared at the little booger. Daggers and poision on black thunder did dance through my head. I scoured my tank from left to right, searching for more upon this cold night.

Finding none more, I cursed Posidon and his vengefull ways. Oh what did I do to deserve such a curse? Evil pods keeping the phisches out of my tank. So this Christmas morn', I ask for one thing. Dear Santaman, please take those pods and deliver 'em to Ossama.

And now I go back to bed, in a huff but hopefull. Images of zooanthids and ricordia's do dance in my head. Greenfrog spawn and yellow gobies, living with out pests, yes Santaman, this is what I wish.

And too all, a goodnight!


Another version:

'Twas twenty days before Christmas, when all through the apartment,
Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse;
The beer bottles lay scattered, pizza boxes abound,
In hopes a French Maid would soon be around.

The crabs were nestled all snug in their shells,
While visions of dead phisches did dance in their heads;
Me in my boxers, in blankets on the couch,
Had just started "Hero" for a martial arts bout.

When over in my reef tank, a flash of movement went by,
I sprang from my futon in the blink of an eye.
A blown out knee from Aikido that morning I still went faster,
Tore open the hood and grabbed my 'pod blaster!

The moonlights did glow,
Gave the lustre of mid-night to objects below,
When, what to my wondering eyes should appear,
But another evil bastard isopod, but thankfully no reindeer,

He was a little booger, so lively and quick,
I knew in a moment I'd never thank St. Nick.
More rapid than eagles my curses they came,
And I whistled, and shouted, and called it names;

"You UGLY! you, EVIL! you, STUPID and SLOW!
You MORON, you UNLOVED, you FRICKIN' & FRACKIN'!
To the top of the tank, to the top of the liverock!
Now I'll suck you into my 'pod blaster, damn you!

As dry leaves that before the wild hurricane fly,
When they meet with an obstacle, the substrate will fly,
So up to the tank-top the curses I shouted,
I steamed, and stewed and hotly I pouted.

I spoke no more words, but when straight to work,
And filled that 'pod blaster with a short jerk,
And laying my finger aside my nose,
I watched that damn pod, up the blaster he rose!

I sprang from my tank, and gave a long whistle,
In my living room, I did did a little dance,
A shuck and a jive like I stepped on a thistle,
I'm shipping that 'pod all the way to France!

"Happy Holliday's to All, and to All a Good-Night!"
 

Sugar Magnolia

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LOL phischy! It's great that you can keep a sense of humor throughout this pod ordeal.

I'm so sorry that you found another one. I guess it's back to those nightly stake outs for you.
 
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