I figured I would do tank cleaning today as I did not do it this weekend with my finger being cut. Didn't trust the goldfish the way they go after bloodworms.

Didn't want to be called "Stumpy"!
Any how, I did seven tanks before lunch, to include the tank with those fast little rubbermouth plecos I bought a week ago.
Well once lunch was over I started my last tank, my 37 tropical, I got the amount of water out, and the sides scrubed and the filter rinsed and I went to get my bottle of Prime and as I get near the stand with the 20 gal long tank I just set up I notice something on the floor, FLOPPING, and it was one of my tiny rubbermouth!

Do Not ask, I have no clue how it got out of the tank. But do you know how hard it is to pick up a wet, wigglyly fish that has stuck it's mouth onto ceramic tile??????? Not easy at all!!!!!!!!!!! He was very wet and there was water on the floor so he must have just gotten out. I'm so glad I was home and he's so glad the dogs were asleep!
So if "ick" is brought on by stress, one of us should have it by tomorrow!