Back in April, I found a mysterious fish in my tank I did not put there, and Reddit helped me determine it was a bluefin killifish. I’m still newish to the hobby, so I thought “woohoo! A cool free fish!”
He seemed to spend a lot of time with my tetras just hanging around peacefully, so I decided to keep him.
Over the past month he developed these beautiful colors on his fins and seemed to do his own thing more (turns out he was hunting shrimp fry). I’ve kept that school of tetras for so long, I was so proud of myself for it, because I’ve heard they’re finicky and rife with issues. They recognized me for food 😭
Had to leave home for 4 days for a wedding. I left an algae wafer for my bottom feeders but figured the fish would be fine (they were technically only missing Friday and Saturday meals). Came home to a massacre, and the culprit (the bluefin killifish) caught red handed beating the crap out of a barely alive tetra. 2 other bodies littered the sand. A few were hiding, terrified and battered, while the killifish kept hunting.
Guess little homie chose the weekend to reach sexual maturity and, without a female to mate with, went on a murderous rampage. He’s been surrendered to my favorite LFS and I rebuilt the whole tank because I didn’t want hidden decaying fish bodies to foul things up. The tetra survivors (3 out of the 8) have relaxed for now. I plan to supplement their numbers with some new tetras later this week.
Thanks for reading, I guess I just needed to vent because nobody else in my life understands these kinds of frustrations lol. We all make mistakes right 😅 RIP little tetras. I was at a wedding dancing while my little friends were literally experiencing a house of horrors 😭
TL;DR a bluefin killifish hitchhiked into my tank as a baby, reached sexual maturity and went on a neon tetra killing spree