today i rescued some baby betta fish from a local gross pet store. the owner usually gives them to me for free / basically nothing (they were 40 cents) and i've gotten many sick fish from him over the years.
they're very small females who haven't even gotten their big scales yet so i'll be caring for them till they're big. they seem to be calm together so i have hopes of them thriving in a large heavily planted tank. i've cared for many bettas over the last few years but these are by far the smallest and i'm very anxious for them
i like to think / hope God put them in my path today so i could rescue them, i really do believe they are some of God's most beautiful creatures on the planet










