vera_renczi
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I finally got into keeping hissers. I really love them. Not as much as millipedes or mantids, but they come pretty close. Recently I had a little babe escape. About two weeks had passed and there was no sign of him. I would let my cat into the bug room to search for him but no luck.
My friend came over with her new five week old baby and ended up spending the night in the spare bedroom/bugroom due to bad thunderstorms and the fact that she lives an hour away. She was pretty freaked out by the missing roach but I reassured her that he was probably dead because of the amount of time he had been gone and the cold nights we had. Didn't mention that I had left food and water out for him. Two days later, I hear hissing from under the bed. Kenny Loggins the cat had found a escapee. I thought another had made its way out by this ones color and size but then I started counting. Counted a few more times and taadaaa! Everyone's there once again.
He grew while he was out. Probably snuggled up with Mom and baby. Does this make me a horrible person for thinking that's cute?
My friend came over with her new five week old baby and ended up spending the night in the spare bedroom/bugroom due to bad thunderstorms and the fact that she lives an hour away. She was pretty freaked out by the missing roach but I reassured her that he was probably dead because of the amount of time he had been gone and the cold nights we had. Didn't mention that I had left food and water out for him. Two days later, I hear hissing from under the bed. Kenny Loggins the cat had found a escapee. I thought another had made its way out by this ones color and size but then I started counting. Counted a few more times and taadaaa! Everyone's there once again.
He grew while he was out. Probably snuggled up with Mom and baby. Does this make me a horrible person for thinking that's cute?