So, typically, when I walk into the room with the 120, my boys and girls all swim up to the glass to beg like dogs, with my O practically jumping out of the tank.
They're typically very excited to see me. When I'm working in the tank, they just swim around like normal, allowing me to gently push them aside if I need to be where they are, and letting me pet them.
But the past few days, when I walk into the room, my JD dangerously bolts to the oposite corner of the tank (ramming into driftwood and glass along the way) and hides up in the corner behind the powerhead, heater and one of the filters.
My Jag instantly bolts and hides under the big piece of driftwood and my O will cautiously drift down into the lower back of the tank.
These are all large fish and my JD is getting beat up from his panic attacks. Luckily, my 13" O isn't paniced, just cautious and unsure.
What gives?
They're typically very excited to see me. When I'm working in the tank, they just swim around like normal, allowing me to gently push them aside if I need to be where they are, and letting me pet them.
But the past few days, when I walk into the room, my JD dangerously bolts to the oposite corner of the tank (ramming into driftwood and glass along the way) and hides up in the corner behind the powerhead, heater and one of the filters.
My Jag instantly bolts and hides under the big piece of driftwood and my O will cautiously drift down into the lower back of the tank.
These are all large fish and my JD is getting beat up from his panic attacks. Luckily, my 13" O isn't paniced, just cautious and unsure.
What gives?