So I came home tonight and couldn't see one of my wolf fish. Not just one of my wolf fish, my absolute favorite all time fish that I've ever had the privilage of owning. The one that really solidified my love of the hobby.
I didn't think too much of it at first, because it's the only fish in the tank with a very large mat of floating plastic plants. I grew quite concerned though, when I couldn't locate it after probing through the mat. Escape was far from my mind as the lids were all closed and everything around the tank tidy and dry.
When I finally located her, it was under my bed, limp, soft and dark eyed...covered in dust and fuzz. I immediately returned her to the tank, removed what debris I could and placed her in the flow of the filters. Bubbles exited her gill plate as she sank. I placed heavy weights on the lids.
She's breathing, slow and laboured, on her side on the tank bottom. I've read that wolf fish are somewhat resilient in cases of out-of-tank wandering, but she took a 5 1/2 foot fall onto a concrete floor and layed there for I don't know how long. I'll have to see what the morning brings.
I had picked three wolves up about 2 1/2 years ago for a 75g tank. She eventually came to dwarf her two tankmates. Very attractive shape as well, more robust than the other two, and the three of them always got along but not without slight conflict (the two smaller ones in the 75g do show some superficial physical signs of her dominance).
Only recently I obtained a larger tank, and in order to give her more swimming room as she grew and to give the other two a break, I transferred her to her own cycled 210g a mere 2 days ago. Obviously things have not gone well thus far. She never jumped before, and I only wonder if the glass lids of her new home had some part to play.