So, i've had a really bad few days.
I've not taken 'him' to the vets yet. Unless guided otherwise and lacking any other sign of illness, I'll wait to try 'him' one more time when 'he' usually feeds again at the end of January.
I've had a bad few days because on Friday evening there was a huge power surge, down my entire street everyones light bulbs and plugs were exploding at once. 6 or 7 fire engines lined up, the entire street had to be evacuated for 2 hours. The power was off till midday Sunday. For the entire time I had this 'guy' in a pillowcase, sat on a doubled up towel, on my stomach, in a sleeping bag. I spent two nights in pitch darkness and the best part of two days like this. I guess that's dedication for you.
I say 'he' because i measured him when it was all done, and at 165cm I guess its pretty damn certain that 'he' is actually a she.
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