First meal: Check!!!!
Not that I was that worried, him being a ravenous rosy and all, but still...
After a single strike at, apparently, me when I put him in his feeding bin, nothing. I couldn't be patient and wait, so I got my tongs and wiggled the peach fuzz, which provoked a viscious strike and multiple coils. "Good," I thought. Then Noah proceeded to lick up all the mouse water, roam about a bit with the fuzzy stuck in his coils- I didn't think he was ever going to eat! But he did.