Here?s my best Koi story: Like I said, I had a Koi pond in IL. It was when I lived in Palatine, IL from 3/1988 until 1/2005. One day I decided to clean the pond and fix some boulders that had shifted around. I got a big plastic garbage drum and filled it with the pond water. Then I drained most of the water out of the pond until I could grab the little critters with a net. I put them all in the big garbage can and proceeded to work on the pond. This was a Saturday. I did not finish that day and went to bed and planned to work on it in the AM.
I had left the fish in the garbage can. The water was almost up to the top and I had the pump in the bottom. The tube came up through the water and I had it suspended so that the water would come out of the hose above the water level and crash down into the water creating oxygen by splashing back in.
When I woke up I immediately had a slight panic. I realized that if my apparatus had shifted around at all and the hose moved to the point where it was no longer above the can, it would empty out the can completely of water as the pump would keep on going. I jumped out of bed and went to my window. My bedroom was on the second floor, directly over our patio and pond. I was relieved to see that the apparatus was intact and the water level was fine, up to the top.
But as I looked out the window, I noticed that a Koi was laying on the patio. I was disappointed of course because first of all, they are not free. But also, I had this one for a couple years already and although you don?t get close to a Koi like you do a Dog (at least, I don?t), I was still sorry to see the little guy gone. I thought Oh well, I?ll have to replace him. I later guessed that the little guy was trying to swim upstream, pointing his head at where the water was coming in and kicking hard. I think that might be how he jumped out.
So I went downstairs and got the paper. I made some Coffee. Had a little breakfast and read the paper before Church. Then I figured I already had the newspaper so I should just use it to go get the fish laying on the patio deck, put him in the newspaper and be rid of him. I went outside and picked up the little guy. He was all dried out and stiff as a board. I was ready to send him to fish heaven when I noticed what I thought was a twitch in his mouth. I looked at him carefully and waited. About ten seconds later, he twitched again. The twitches were coming about ten seconds apart.
I took him and dunked him in the garbage can with water. I still held onto him and moved him back and forward to let the water run over his gills. I did this for about five minutes and then I felt another twitch, but this time from his tail and body. I kept going, trying to revive him. After about another five minutes he was twitching to the point where I just stopped and opened my hand and he swam away. Now that is one tough fish!
I went to a seminar at the local nursery the next week on making and maintaining Koi ponds. The guy in charge of the seminar got to the point about maintaining proper Ph balance in the water. He said to never put tap water in straight. The trick is to either treat the water or let it sit a day for the fluoride to dissipate. he said that the fish were frail and could die if not treated correctly. I was sitting in the back and I raised my hand. I said ?I hate to argue with you, but I don?t think it?s too important to be so careful about whether Koi are sturdy or not. I once kept one of my Koi on the patio deck for three hours and he was fine?. Of course, I then had to follow up with the story because everyone thought I was completely nuts.
Not that the story changed their minds though . . .