I guess I'm posting this just because I want to talk about her. She was a rescue from someone who did not have the proper care for her, and because of that she was starved. Because of that, I knew that my time with her was just for I could give her a nice life before she moves on, it's a lot harder though when it came. I mean I am glad I was there for her, I remember times when I gave her pods, she was visibly happy and munching along. I grew more attached to her then I thought I would, she just constantly moved around and added so much life to the tank and was a joy to watch every day.