What once was a laser-bright, turquoise, spot of light is now transformed. Where once we revelled in a dashing neon stripe, we now see the potential achieved. Sparky, for it is that juvenile White Cloud Mountain Minnow I refer to, now cavorts quite happily amongst the elders of his tribe. The identity, as a full fledged member of the piscine race, has changed from that of being mere ‘small fry’.
I’m sure that Sparky, once named Tinkerbell, rejoices in the fact that his/her true fish credentials merit another posting on this blog.