I have a number of goldfish, plain and fancy. In the Spring, when the females are heavy with eggs, the others chase them around and around the pond, bumping into them to push out the eggs which they then promptly eat. The females also bump along the sides and bottom of the pond to accomplish the same thing. Ummmm! Caviar!
When I was young, I admired clever people. Now that I am old, I admire kind people. -Abraham Joshua Heschel, theology professor (1907-1972)