Many of you may have read this post:
http://www.njreefers.org/joomla/index.php?option=com_smf&Itemid=26&topic=5158.0
in which I described, and captured in photo, a recent pest crab discovery.
My family "affectionately" named him "The Midnight Marauder".
I have tracked the introduction of "The Midnight Marauder" to the group buy of rock we did back in February.
If you want a hint at how long this little bugger was living in that rock, check this thread out:
http://www.njreefers.org/joomla/index.php?option=com_smf&Itemid=26&topic=1916.105
Keep in mind, that rock soaked, got rinsed, cured, scrubbed, rinsed, scrubbed, rinsed, etc for weeks after bringing it home. As early as pulling it out of the box dry at ILC, RichT swore he saw something in the rock. Well, guess what buddy, you were right!
Ok, on to the story...
So I inquired about a trap to catch him. Once I saw him, I thought he was kinda cool. A pain in my patooty, having killed a LONG list of tank inhabitants, I still thought it wasn't his fault his rocky home was yanked out of the ocean, boxed and shipped across the world, and stuck in a big glass box with a captive buffet just for him! So, I had set out to capture him and keep him in his own tank.
Yeah, right. This little bugger was SMART!
I built the soda bottle trap, and put it in the tank. He immediately came out to check it out. He walked around the front of it, the back of it, and dug his way underneath it. It was at this point that I saw him trying to drag the entire trap under a rock and flip it over. Oh yeah? Well, I'll fix you. I wedged it down and dropped a rock inside to weight it down.
That's when I noticed the hermit trying to get into the trap. He kept sliding out and couldnt get all the way in.
That's when the damndest thing happened.
The Midnight Marauder jammed a small branch rock into opening of the trap, and then backed into his hole under the rock. The hermit saw the branch rock, and climbed up and into the trap as the midnight marauder sat back and watched. Can you believe that mess? At this point I'm thinking, this little dude is smart. Definitely worth keeping in a small tank and observing. He's pretty cool, even if he did single handedly wipe out my tank.
So, the trap caught 2 hermit crabs, a brittle star, and 2 bristle worms, but the midnight maruader gave me the watery bird.
Ok, we'll just give him time.
NOOOOO! He couldn't just get in the trap, right? He couldn't just let me get him out, could he?
NOOOOO! He had to ATTACK the toadstool that I just won at the most recent meeting! He tore a chunk out of the toadstool and possibly destroyed it, it's looking pretty bad now.
That's it! At that point, I had it. He killed 1 scopas tang, 1 bi-color angel, 1 clown tank, a filamented fairy wrasse, my purple crocea clam, 2 peppermint shrimp, a cleaner shrimp, countless hermits and snails, and knocked over a pile of rocks destroying 3 acros!
I chased him back into his rock, and pulled the rock out, still intending to save him.
I put the rock into a bucket of super low salinity water hoping he would scurry out.
Nope. He went further into the rock. And stayed there until he died. How dumb is that? I should have taken pictures of the tunnel this little you-know-what burrowed into that rock! It looked like some network of underground caverns!
So, I had to reaquascape the left side of my tank, and unintentionally killed a crab I didn't want to kill. Stoopid crab.
Now I just hope my toadstool survives.
So, no matter how long you isolate your rock, no matter how many times you dip it, scrub it, rinse it, etc, things STILL survive!
Stoopid crab...
(but at least I can get fish again! ;D )
http://www.njreefers.org/joomla/index.php?option=com_smf&Itemid=26&topic=5158.0
in which I described, and captured in photo, a recent pest crab discovery.
My family "affectionately" named him "The Midnight Marauder".
I have tracked the introduction of "The Midnight Marauder" to the group buy of rock we did back in February.
If you want a hint at how long this little bugger was living in that rock, check this thread out:
http://www.njreefers.org/joomla/index.php?option=com_smf&Itemid=26&topic=1916.105
Keep in mind, that rock soaked, got rinsed, cured, scrubbed, rinsed, scrubbed, rinsed, etc for weeks after bringing it home. As early as pulling it out of the box dry at ILC, RichT swore he saw something in the rock. Well, guess what buddy, you were right!
Ok, on to the story...
So I inquired about a trap to catch him. Once I saw him, I thought he was kinda cool. A pain in my patooty, having killed a LONG list of tank inhabitants, I still thought it wasn't his fault his rocky home was yanked out of the ocean, boxed and shipped across the world, and stuck in a big glass box with a captive buffet just for him! So, I had set out to capture him and keep him in his own tank.
Yeah, right. This little bugger was SMART!
I built the soda bottle trap, and put it in the tank. He immediately came out to check it out. He walked around the front of it, the back of it, and dug his way underneath it. It was at this point that I saw him trying to drag the entire trap under a rock and flip it over. Oh yeah? Well, I'll fix you. I wedged it down and dropped a rock inside to weight it down.
That's when I noticed the hermit trying to get into the trap. He kept sliding out and couldnt get all the way in.
That's when the damndest thing happened.
The Midnight Marauder jammed a small branch rock into opening of the trap, and then backed into his hole under the rock. The hermit saw the branch rock, and climbed up and into the trap as the midnight marauder sat back and watched. Can you believe that mess? At this point I'm thinking, this little dude is smart. Definitely worth keeping in a small tank and observing. He's pretty cool, even if he did single handedly wipe out my tank.
So, the trap caught 2 hermit crabs, a brittle star, and 2 bristle worms, but the midnight maruader gave me the watery bird.
Ok, we'll just give him time.
NOOOOO! He couldn't just get in the trap, right? He couldn't just let me get him out, could he?
NOOOOO! He had to ATTACK the toadstool that I just won at the most recent meeting! He tore a chunk out of the toadstool and possibly destroyed it, it's looking pretty bad now.
That's it! At that point, I had it. He killed 1 scopas tang, 1 bi-color angel, 1 clown tank, a filamented fairy wrasse, my purple crocea clam, 2 peppermint shrimp, a cleaner shrimp, countless hermits and snails, and knocked over a pile of rocks destroying 3 acros!
I chased him back into his rock, and pulled the rock out, still intending to save him.
I put the rock into a bucket of super low salinity water hoping he would scurry out.
Nope. He went further into the rock. And stayed there until he died. How dumb is that? I should have taken pictures of the tunnel this little you-know-what burrowed into that rock! It looked like some network of underground caverns!
So, I had to reaquascape the left side of my tank, and unintentionally killed a crab I didn't want to kill. Stoopid crab.
Now I just hope my toadstool survives.
So, no matter how long you isolate your rock, no matter how many times you dip it, scrub it, rinse it, etc, things STILL survive!
Stoopid crab...
(but at least I can get fish again! ;D )