Okay I was cleaning cages today, and I went to the last one in that particular rack and I find nothing. Wait... what? Why is there no snake in this tub? I just fed everyone last night, and I know I fed this particular snake. So where the heck is he? I start pulling tubs out left and right to check behind them. I start looking around with my head on the ground, trying to figure out where he could have got to. In my head, I'm just thinking oh good gravy my husband is going to KILL me. Then I happen to look behind me. There he is in my temporary holding tub. I had already pulled him out and secured him, but I got distracted and completely forgot he was sitting 2 feet behind me. OMG! I swear somedays that I should have been born a blonde.
Just thought I'd share my.... nervous breakdown, stupidity, _____ fill in the blank.
Christie, Christie, Christie! I am sure there is a 12 step program in your area!
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