I was cleaning out a fist-sized wad of frogbit this morning, and I was being really careful and skimming the surface. I dumped the pile into the trash, paused, and then decided, for the heck of it, to look to make sure no fish sneaked in the net.
Sure enough, as I picked through the pile I found a tiny orange body. I had trouble picking him up but managed to push him onto a piece of paper. As soon as I flipped him back into the tank it was like nothing had ever happened.
He's one of our swordtail fry and the only fish who is missing an eye. We call him Blindy McSeesalot.