So you get some LR and you have a few pesky crabs...I dare anyone to top this lmao....

Meet Larry, one of the pair of Oscars I had died,getting a new match is basicaly impossible so she went to the LFS,tank was pretty big and neither Bob or Paddy wanted to carry it. So Paddy just turned up one day with loads of containers of seawater and Larry....ffs....

Damn thing used to grab Welks and hermits ,courtesy of my fisherman friend Paddy again , crunch the shell pull the poor bastards out backwards and eat them, bury what was left then forget where he buried it....

You can see noe why I am not bothered so very much by  the crustations that comw in LR lmao