Well...I'm home, I don't have much that needs to be done today, so I thought I 'd humor you with my story about my experience with a wonderful larger dwarf cichlid from the Brazilian Rio Negro. Dicrossus foirni (previously known as Dicrossus sp. Rio negro, and Dicrossus sp Red).
Fall of 2017, I'd decided to go full ding dong, and make a play to try and get my hands on my "holy grail" fish, direct from the exporter myself. A small group of friends were aware of what I was doing, and I soon received a text message with a photo of a little checkerboard cichlid, of which I was not familiar . The attached text was something to the effect of this is a really cool fish, its scarce in the hobby, you should add some to the import. After some inquires to folks whom I would consider to be very dwarf cichlid savvy, I decided to pass. I had no interest in wasting my money on a fish which was difficult to ship, difficult to maintain, near impossible to spawn, and prone to horribly skewed M-F ratios.... while I had exercised a rare moment of good judgement, my friend could not, and the fish were added to the list (at his expense, not mine...).
As the week of the import approached, the exporter reached out, and decided not to ship my "holy grail" fish. They were not healthy, they would probably not survive the 72 hour journey from Manaus... heartbreak... oh well...I tried....maybe next time. After a week of final setup, all the tanks were prepared, and the fish arrived after their long journey. 30 little Dicrossus went into a 30 gallon long.
Surprisingly, they shipped very well. Surprisingly, the acclimated very well. For a wild caught fish, I was amazed at how curious they were. Within a day, every fish in that tank was at the front glass watching my every move, waiting for a meal...all the time. It was truly bizarre. After a few months of food, and some prophylactic de-worming, I'd even say the QT's surprisingly well... they were all still alive! Quite improbable from what I was told to expect.
At the end of the QT period, I had a tank full of really great, really healthy fish....and none of them were mine. That rare moment of good judgement, had come back to bite me. Said friend, who made the bad decision to roll the dice on these guys was in heaven. The fish sold quickly, and for what I would imagine was probably a tidy little profit.
to be continued....
Fall of 2017, I'd decided to go full ding dong, and make a play to try and get my hands on my "holy grail" fish, direct from the exporter myself. A small group of friends were aware of what I was doing, and I soon received a text message with a photo of a little checkerboard cichlid, of which I was not familiar . The attached text was something to the effect of this is a really cool fish, its scarce in the hobby, you should add some to the import. After some inquires to folks whom I would consider to be very dwarf cichlid savvy, I decided to pass. I had no interest in wasting my money on a fish which was difficult to ship, difficult to maintain, near impossible to spawn, and prone to horribly skewed M-F ratios.... while I had exercised a rare moment of good judgement, my friend could not, and the fish were added to the list (at his expense, not mine...).
As the week of the import approached, the exporter reached out, and decided not to ship my "holy grail" fish. They were not healthy, they would probably not survive the 72 hour journey from Manaus... heartbreak... oh well...I tried....maybe next time. After a week of final setup, all the tanks were prepared, and the fish arrived after their long journey. 30 little Dicrossus went into a 30 gallon long.
Surprisingly, they shipped very well. Surprisingly, the acclimated very well. For a wild caught fish, I was amazed at how curious they were. Within a day, every fish in that tank was at the front glass watching my every move, waiting for a meal...all the time. It was truly bizarre. After a few months of food, and some prophylactic de-worming, I'd even say the QT's surprisingly well... they were all still alive! Quite improbable from what I was told to expect.
At the end of the QT period, I had a tank full of really great, really healthy fish....and none of them were mine. That rare moment of good judgement, had come back to bite me. Said friend, who made the bad decision to roll the dice on these guys was in heaven. The fish sold quickly, and for what I would imagine was probably a tidy little profit.
to be continued....



