I have lots of questions, and I'll start there. The questions may lead you to wonder WHY I have a turtle when I know so little. If you're interested... the story of how he came to our family is below the questions.
I don't know much abotu turtle care, but am willing to work hard AND learn. I have had a little RES since Friday. His set up consists of a 20 gallon tank, about half filled. He has some gravel, and a little tunnel like rock, and some fake plants to hide under. He has a basking rock, and a heat lamp. I have a sticker thermometer on the outside which says the water is always between 77-84 degrees (but it feels chillier than that to me). I also have a submerged heater, but it hasn't gone on yet. It is set to 75. And I have a fluval 3 filter. Here's my questions:
1. The pet store said he ate goldfish. I purchased floating turtle sticks and some goldfish. Figured I'd work him off the fish onto the commercial food. So far (since Friday) he won't touch the floating sticks. However, he HAS eaten four goldfish--about one a day. Any suggestions on how to get him to switch? There is one more fish in there now. I will have to buy more tomorrow.
2. He hasn't basked yet. How far away should his light be from his pad? I have it clipped on to the side of the tank about 8-10 inches above his pad. Too close? Too hot? Is this normal, for him not to come near it? He does sit under it and watch me... cute!
3. I do not have an air filter--just the submerged fluval one. Should I have something in there making air bubbles?
4. I'd like to feed him veggies, but when I do... he ignores them, and they sink. Any suggestions for getting him to eat?
5. If he is eating just goldfish, how can I set up a feeding schedule for veggies and sticks? How long should I leave them in before taking them out if he doesn't eat them?
6. Would a pletko be a good addition to the tank? For algae purposes? (none yet--I'd have to wait).
So my main problems are the lack of basking, and seeming disinterest in food. He had a bowel movement on Saturday, but none since
and now, the story: I live by the ocean. The other day, my neighbor was fishing and lo and behold, there's a tiny little guy bobbing up and down in the surf. I don't know how he got there--"Set free" perhaps by some idiot. I recognized him a slider (my mom is an elementary school teacher and had one in her classroom years ago), and I knew he was supposed to be in freshwater. I loved him right away. Alas, my neighbor has little kids, so he took him home. The next day, he said he couldn't deal. So I rescued him. I went out and bought a ton of equipment, of course. I picked up the little guy and dropped him in his new tank. Well, he had a fungul infection, I could tell because he was covered in a white, shedding coat. I decided I'd take him to the vet the next AM (by now it was late evening). The next AM, he seemed to be in respiratory distress: opening and closing mouth really wide, not lifting head otherwise... so I rushed him to the vet. They took him in the back and came out two seconds later and said he "didn't make it." Either he JUST died... or they knew he wouldn't make it. Not sure which. I started bawling thinking about how this poor little guy spent his last days. It kills me that we couldn't save him. Ugh! Anyhoo, I got home and woke my boyfriend to tell him the news. He took me to the pet store to get another. Now, I read that anything over 4 inches is legal... and mine is just 4 inches. We didn't tell the neighbor's kids (or the neighbor) the truth. Let them feel good about the rescue, right?
Sorry for the length--I'm just eager to do right by my l'il guy. I named him Shmigel

