
The other night, while I was cleaning up dinner, I turn around to see Spanky hanging out in front of the dishwasher. Eric thinks he was hiding in the tiny space between the dishwasher and the cupboards. Before he went missing, he had a nice, fat tail. Why is this relevant? That's where geckos store extra food/fat. When we found him, his tail was pretty skinny. He seemed weak, once we got him back into his cage. Although, we have him back, I'm afraid he got in to something, or is sick. He won't eat and just doesn't seem like himself. If he doesn't do better today, I'll have to shlep him to the "exotic pet vet" we used for the Chris-the-newt fiasco of '06. In the meantime, we feed him chicken baby food via dropper and attempt to hand-feed (tweezer-feed) him crickets. Keep our albino leopard gecko in your thoughts and prayers! Hell yes, I'm serious!!! :)
1 comment:
Seriously Mon ~ I thing we are so much alike in many ways - then you have a reptile post!!
You really are the best boy mom in existence.
Glad Spanky is safe and sound - I bet the kids are happy ;)
Post a Comment