When my black pastel pinstripe was younger, he was a difficult eater, wanted the mouse layed down in front of his hide. Never wanted anything to do with dancing mice. If I was lucky, it was gone by morning. One day I was putting the mouse in there and bam (I pooped, I mean jumped) he struck hard and fast. After that, he was officially a striker. He’s around five years old now and around 1500 grams.
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