Well.
I just walked into the dining room to check on Vincent (I usually try to check on him at least every other day) and he was lying in the bottom of his cage, all twisted up and dead. :(
He was fine Thursday evening. I checked on him then. I fed him Monday, and he ate the mouse. He hadn't been acting weird or anything; in fact, he had been quite active, cruising around his cage and not hiding under his box like he usually did. It was nice and warm in the dining room, too.
Damn. Poor kid.
I just walked into the dining room to check on Vincent (I usually try to check on him at least every other day) and he was lying in the bottom of his cage, all twisted up and dead. :(
He was fine Thursday evening. I checked on him then. I fed him Monday, and he ate the mouse. He hadn't been acting weird or anything; in fact, he had been quite active, cruising around his cage and not hiding under his box like he usually did. It was nice and warm in the dining room, too.
Damn. Poor kid.
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