Yesterday we lost one of our Lizards. One of the females. She just didn't do well from the beginning and I was so sad. I admit, I cried. So much so that Rob was just disgusted. He was kinda freaked out. His whole thing was that it was a ten dollar pet. Who cares?
I do. That ten dollar pet was my responsibility. We knew she was sick, there just was not much we could do. I got meal worms for her and everything. *sigh*
Rob's idea of properly disposing of her was just to dump her in the garbage. I may have over-reacted a little. He was just callous about it. One extreme to the other. *sigh*
Other then that...nothing happening here. Orin is now grring when you ask him what sound a bear makes. Too cute. His poor little mouth is getting about 8 teeth at once. three molars are now through. We can see the ones in the front, almost there....Very cranky in the process. I'm so tired, but so is he. He doesn't understand, I do and there is still nothing I can do but drug the poor kid and give him lots of freezy ring things.
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