The Girls – AKA as my little fishies have become
increasingly more difficult to see. The green sludge has definitely taken over
and the smell has begun wafting into the house, so it is TIME.
The instructions were to empty the pond by 80% and then
re-fill it using the chemicals I bought yesterday.
I don’t know why my logical brain deserted me this
morning, but I went about the usual routine of setting up the hose to siphon
out the water and thought I will just be patient. I kept popping out to see the
progress and scoop out some of the sludge but progress was stupidly slow. It wasn’t
until about 3 and a half hours in that it dawned on me that I could have been
using 2 hoses and better still 3 hoses. Progress was hastened and after about 5
hours I was ready to fill it up again. The slim buster goes in last!
The poor fish have been a bit nuts and I am hoping that they
will survive. Some of them may well be too skittish but if that’s the case they
might as well close up shop now cos I rather doubt that this will be the last
of the fishie upsets.
There seems to be as many bits of advice as there are holes
in the Governments ‘Turn back the boats’ policy, so I am not at all sure of the
efficacy of my plan. Fill it up, slop in the chemicals, continue to slop more
in until there is a miracle of science and the pond turns from green to clear,
and all the while crossing fingers that The Girls survive. I am gonna get some
more plants and see if I can kill them too, cos I reckon reducing the sunshine into
the water sounds like good advice, but I have not been privy to any science
education since I was 15 and yes, that’s some time ago, so who knows.
At least the pong should be gone for a now and the filter
thing might not need to be rung out 2 times a day, and I should be able to see
The Girls swim by.
If I was a Christian woman I would send up a prayer cos I
recall that there was some affinity there with fishes, but as an atheist all I
can do is be patient and see how it goes.
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