My beautiful, beautiful Shoki has gone on. My husband called him a “junkyard dog” because he was so ferocious .
He was a fighter to the end, he would rally for a day or 2 & then get bad again, retreating to the bottom of the tank. He finally refused food & was really struggling to get to the surface even though the water was low-I couldn’t stand to see him suffer & gently helped him along.
He was my favorite-so beautiful & always entertaining, ready to fight anything.
Thank you, Shoki, for gracing my humble life with your beauty & zest.
Rose - I'm so sorry. He was a beauty. Your efforts with him gave me ideas on how to work with my guys - and helped me save 3 of them (though the Blue Marble CT did succumb, it was from asphyxiation, not disease).
My condolences, and hugs.
Diana