in my tank in 1979. in the left is the much smaller male. you can see his eyes on the banded stalks, and between the eyes is his–how shall we put it–sperm depositor. i had the bigger one for a while and put the other in the tank [an 80 octogon], and within 10 minutes, his weenie was out more than a foot looking for trumpet nookie. they remained together 24 hours. a month later i was divorced and had no tank when i returned in september. this is the only pic i could get.
WHOA! you mean he has a thing between his eyes? LOL. That’s pretty cool Paul. Did they reproduce? or no time due to the divorce? LOL.
Thats really neat. Thanks for sharing. Bummer the ending of the story was so bad.
it was really fascinating, but as has been said, the ending… although i still do have the unpolished shells.
Poor thing probably got a hold of my favorite old faux Band album, The Masked Marauders, from the late sixties. and played it over and over again…
Hmmm??? The voices sound familiar… But the faces don’t look too clear~~~
somehow the connection between horny invertebrates and a supposed but phony supergroup escape me, ken.
Sorry. What was I thinking?