RobbiesCornField
Bring it on.
Little Andy the Crotal-Okeetee was my favorite demon spawn of Satan. Every time I picked up his tub, he would start going crazy, tail rattling, striking, etc. Today, when I went to feed him, nothing. Not a rattle, not a strike, barely even movement. He moved his head once to look at me. Then it seemed like that was it, but I could still see him breathing... it looked like he was in pain, and I didn't want him to suffer. So I had to make the unfortunate decision to put him in the freezer.
RIP little dude. Your bite marks will be missed.
The day I brought him home:
Not too long ago:
His favorite pose:
RIP little dude. Your bite marks will be missed.
The day I brought him home:
Not too long ago:
His favorite pose: