Weebonilass
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Well, it was feeding time here and Michael was the next to last one to be fed. I got him out, played with him for a few, weighed him and then went to feed him. Realized that I hadn't pulled his hopper out yet and without thinking about it, with him wrapped around my wrist pulled his feast out of the baggie.....
He was quite polite and took it matter of factly from me...
Slight problem... I have small wrists and no where to rest the mouse to get it in the proper position for it to go down the hatchet.... Of course, he didn't want to let go of his precious treasure, nor did he want to let go of my wrist... but finally convinced him to let it go and the second try was much better
He's such a sweetheart

He was quite polite and took it matter of factly from me...

Slight problem... I have small wrists and no where to rest the mouse to get it in the proper position for it to go down the hatchet.... Of course, he didn't want to let go of his precious treasure, nor did he want to let go of my wrist... but finally convinced him to let it go and the second try was much better

He's such a sweetheart