I had some problems feeding Djembe yesterday. I’d given him 2 food pellets, morning and evening the day before and I guess he wasn’t hungry in the morning. He wouldn’t come out. So I gave the pellet to Cali. In the afternoon I tried twice more. No luck. Gave one pellet to Calypso and then on the third attempt I gave up and laid the pellet on the branch rock. I’d had amphipods crawling over my hands as I grew old and gray waiting for Djembe to come out to eat. One big, full-grown amphipod was there when I put the pellet down and he latched onto it eagerly. It was amazing and kinda of funny watching him handle a piece of food that was almost bigger than he was (having swollen from being in the water).
While I’m watching, a couple of teeny tiny amphipods turn up to have a go at the food, too. Well, the Big amphipod kicks them away with his tail and in one case flicked one away with some front appendage. The tail kicks really sent them flying. But they were really, really tiny. So, he’s eating and kicking every time someone show up and tries to get a bite of the food, even if they’re gnawing on the opposite end, he won’t share. Then this other Big amphipod shows up, nearly as big as the first one and they have a really violent tussle. Wrestling, rolling, kicking and flicking. The newcomer briefly gets control of the food pellet before being beaten back by the original owner who then decides to drag the pellet into a clumped mass of algae. This is a more protected position, but OTOH, he has a lot less maneuvering room for fighting and some tiny amphipods scramble around getting bits before he can finally maneuver it into a tiny hole in the rock beneath the algae clump. This took a while, but after that I didn’t see either him or the pellet again.
Cortez turned up under the branch rock beneath where all the action was. He seems to have a very keen sense of smell. At least as good as the other two, maybe better. (Or maybe he’s just more aggressive and agile.) Not wanting him to get into the fray (the amphipod wouldn’t have fared too well and I was rooting for him by this point), I added a dose of Purple Up (which was due anyway) in the hope that would confuse his senses. Either it worked or he wasn’t on the trail of the food pellet afterall, ’cause he turned away.
After that last attempt to feed Djembe I went ahead and made the egg crate lid for the tank. I’d gotten the egg crate over the weekend, but hadn’t done anything with it yet. It’s a snug fit around the inside lip of the tank, but the lip is the same depth as the egg crate height, so nothing shows above the edge of the tank. The tank is now more or less covered. (It had a glass top in winter, and a half-open glass top during the warmer months. I’ll probably switch back to glass in the cooler months.)
Of course, the problem with this is that I have to remove the light and egg crate to handfeed Djembe.
This was something I hadn’t thought of. I’d had eggcrate on the 10 gallon tank, and only removed it for water changes—but I didn’t have anything I had fed daily, either.
I’m thinking of dividing it into two sections, front and back so I can remove either piece without discombobulating the whole thing for feeding Djembe.
I did finally manage to feed Djembe right before I went to bed last night. He seemed interested, but did a bit of back and forth before taking the food pellet. I’d read peppermint shrimp should be fed once a day and I guess I’m going to stick to that (with maybe an occasional extra treat). The main thing is that I do not want him to get hungry enough to consider preying on the featherdusters, especially since he’s now living so close to Mel.
Mel hasn’t been open as much as Belle and Elle. He did straighten himself into an upright position after his tube slipped down to the substrate, but that position is still shifting because his tube is laying right between sponge rock and cave rock. Cortez in particular has been acting like the tube—which goes under the branch rock on the back end—is some sort of hermit crab super highway. So the tube has been moved by hermit crab activity, Cali and Calypso climbing over him onto sponge rock, Cortez (who I suspect is searching for Djembe’s food source) prowling around under the branch rock and forward to the sponge rock, etc. If Mel doesn’t get more quality time out and feeding—or adapt to being clambered on as Belle and Elle have—I may have to move him again.
Target feeding the featherdusters now that I’ve got three of them has become a bit more hit and miss. I can’t seem to find all three out at the same time because Mel’s been disturbed so frequently and Belle’s still touchy about changes in current, movement and light. Elle is the only one who is consistently being target fed well. Belle still retreats half the time or she’s withdrawn when Mel is out, or Mel retreats when I try to feed him, etc. Finally, I decided I’d just turn off the pumps and squirt a cloud of food above their tubes and leave the pump off until everyone had come out and had a chance to catch whatever was suspended in the water. That way I know everyone has gotten something. Besides, it’s not as if this tank is exactly plankton-free on its own, though I am again running the skimmer full time because I’m feeding the tank more, and I need things to get balanced. It’s mostly a precaution against any initial overfeeding on my part with dropped food pellets and extra microvert feedings trying to get all the featherdusters. Once everyone gets into their feeding routine, I’ll probably cut back on the skimming.
I wish you couldn’t seen the amphipods fighting over the food! But they are so tiny, they were not near the glass, and my camera just isn’t good at getting small distant things.
If you’ve got lots of amphipods in your tank give one a food pellet and then sit back and watch him defend it against all comers. They’re pretty strong and tenacious for such tiny creatures. 