Patty let me sleep a little longer this morning. Don’t expect any nooze out of me.
Okay–pet crabs. I had one for several years, until he met his end in an accident. He lived in the lizard cage but was often allowed to wander around the living room. He was very strong: snipped an electric wire in half, once. But also a very peaceful creature. Alas, he climbed too high… and that was that.