our fish Bob

Bob is having floating issues again. Although he did snap out of it long enough to grab a few pieces of floating food this morning (thankfully before the food began to sink). He did miss a few, but it wasn’t so bad for a non-moving-floating fish, I think. He just opened his mouth and in they went. Pretty great coordination. Unfortunately he has been getting a lot of practice eating this way.

I’m still not sure if he is sick or just depressed. I used to think he was in a state of zen meditation. But now I’m having second thoughts about that. Wish there was such a thing as liquid Prozac. I would try it on him.