Needless to say he's been very timid for the first few days, but he's starting to come around and beg-dance more often. I thought I'd share some of the shots where he's held still for more than a second.
"My name is Feather!"
Up until today, he loathed the camera with an undying passion.
"Cameras don't work under bridges. No puffer here, only trolls. Shhhh."
Feather's 20gal brackish tank, all to himself. I notice he's still pacing the glass at times. Suggestions?
"I will eat everything you love. In small, adorable bites."
I'm thinking of adding some larger moss balls when I get a chance.