My New Leachie

[Prognathodon]

AAARGH! He did it again Monday night, to me this time! I was about to put Chirrut back in his enclosure, and he flung himself onto the floor and scurried under the couch. Fortunately, the curious beagle was only curious, and not in full-on hunting mode, and so he was slow. Clearly, we need to work on our leachie-handling skills. Or set up a booth with nowhere to hide. Or both.

Summoned my son, and we started pulling stuff out, moved the couch, more stuff littered about. I found Chirrut hiding in/under some soft stuff again, and deliberately left some of them as a Chirrut-trap while we were cleaning up, although I really, really don’t want another repeat.

And then he definitely ate Monday night, based on the state of the remaining gecko smoothie and the grubby little feety-prints on the glass. And the living room is cleaner.

Sunday husband and I went to S.E.W.E.R.Fest, in Sturtevant (Racine-ish, bit south of Milwaukee) Wisconsin. Nice show, all reptiles/herps, no imports allowed, all the vendors seemed decent (Scott Smith’s has some kinda grungy/iffy ones, IMO). Pangea was there and I picked up a second magnetic feeding cup and some fruit and bugs mix (so of course Chirrut ate the watermelon-mango Monday night), and a whole bunch of feeders for the sneks. My husband and son were chanting “no new pets” at me that morning, but it was my husband who fell in love with a rescue Hermann’s tortoise, but resisted.



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