Y'know, you rescue them and spoil them and get them feeling all better ... and this is how they re-pay you:







I'm actually really happy with him because he POOPED! ON HIS OWN! I was cleaning his tank, so I put him around my neck. Just as I was about to put him back in he latched on to my bra and decided he was NOT getting off. When I pushed the matter, he bit me. He's really hungry - I know that's what started it. He's sick and grumpy and hungry and just generally not feeling well. Poor guy.

Anyway, that was my initiation to bite club, and I couldn't have picked a better first bite myself!