Remember: 2016 between Christmas and New Year something happened that should not happen.
Three days of hard work! Happy new year!
Aching numb hands. Empty, clean up … Up with the fish in a bucket. Granchild helped. Wash the stones, plants, cut a fabric, add new canvas, fill with water … work in the icy wind … rain … The weathergods promised zero temperature and winter.
One day after… winter. Silence. Ice and snow. Fishes have calmed down and got down to the bottom. Hope they’ll survive!
To be continued..
Five months later, 2017 May:
They survived! They are five happy coi carps in a new home! Three almost 20 years old and two babies 1 year.