Wildlife Adventures
So, I'm housesitting. I'm watching a menagerie: birds, reptiles, amphibians, mammals, the whole shebang.
Today has not been my day.
The lizards get to eat crickets, which means I get to pick up crickets with my hands and feed them. Gross. With gloves, it's not that bad, but it does mean reaching into a box swarming with them and counting out the right number. Ew. I'm currently resentful that the crickets decided to up and die today before I could more happily provide for their demise by lizard, and that I had to go buy more, and then stick my hand into an even larger swarm. The lizards were happy though.
Then, as I went to feed everyone else their dinner, I noticed that one of the parrots was missing.
WHAT.
The large, main door to her cage was open. I've never touched this door, doing everything instead by way of the food and water doors. So, I pulled on thick gloves, grabbed a towel, and went parrot hunting. I'd been warned of where she...